What have I become? I am disease I am self-obsession What have I become? I’m undone, I am done I am poison What have I become? So many things that I know can never be undone Oh the people I have shunned Look at me; beauty Look at me; beauty See what I’ve become I am dirt and I am suspicion This is what I’ve become Nothing but hurt and contention Look at what I’ve become So many things that I wish that I had never done This is what I’ve become But… Look at me; beauty Look at me; beauty