Bad Poetry Rome Edition... Desecrator Heard you were looking for me. In search for some unobtainable dream. I am not what you think. I am not what you seek. I'm convoluted, twisted even. I bring happiness through sowing sadness. I bring joy but you pay in pain. I'm philosophical, a hopeless romantic, a cynic and a fraudulent hypocrite. I'm everything you are need and nothing you want to be. So take a look through your soul and you’ll see, I am you and you are me...