Kurt Cobain Interlude

[Spoken]
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 likе them
They laugh at me 'causе I'm different
I laugh at them 'cause they're all the same
Kurt Cobain