Kurt Cobain Interlude - Knox Hill

The heart betrays the mind, despair

Sinking into the twisted depths of my thoughts

This black ink is a drug, and I’m fixed on the venom within

People say that I… I try too hard

That they don’t believe what I’m saying

What?

Because I don’t have a bunch of face tattoos?

'Cause I’m educated?

Just 'cause what I inject is in your type of drug?

Doesn’t mean I’m clean

See, you’re just a product of a society that’s taught you to value appearance

To judge aesthetics and quantity of likes over quality of heart

Don’t be lik them

They laugh at me 'caus I’m different

I laugh at them 'cause they’re all the same

Kurt Cobain