Odd

My foot's asleep and so is my brain.
If I'm in pain then I dont feel it,
my face should reveal it.
I am grinning as they're cutting me in half, and all I can do is laugh.

I am frantically flailing, woozy inhaling these fumes that don't put me to sleep.
Taking drugs that wont cure me, so I'll just stay pure please relinquish those secrets you keep

I am cold unfeeling and odd
and you should thank god
that we are on separate sides of the state. Hope you're okay
atleast I gave you something to hate