The Catalyst

This piece of remedy

Is the catalyst

For this toxic concoction

Produced I produce

So these wounds may reduce

I'm not toxic so stop it

They look at me cross

They look at me strange

And even stranger I'm a stranger

They don't know my name

So I'm Curious

Do you know my name?

They're obsessed with this game

Its always this game

I'm the problem,

Unique and not enough plain

And its plain to see

I've become so estranged

But that's strange

See I figured it was always this way

I'm at a point where

I've lost it

Compressed and

Then tossed it

If you've burned the bridge

Can a stranger still cross it

Of course not

So you see this piece of remedy

Is the catalyst for this

Toxic concoction produced

I produce so these wounds

May reduce

But I'm not toxic so stop it