Project 86 - Bottom feeder

So little of what seems to be Is ever really there So much of what-s here I resent I am a demagogue Born of eternal flaw Forever just a memory my friend So when I disappear She will still be here Sifting my remains through the ashes She-s not ordinary She-s just like me But there is something wrong Inside of me that says That she and I are one in the same So I'm not alone She-s just like me