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Always all alone,never noone to talk to,
I make my own time to
waste,
Anything,to be accepted,
I'd used to say,
but let alone one dare,
I would never do,you then decide to
easedrop,on my situition and still
believe what you will,I don't care,
but don't say it aloud,
because I know your wronge,about my Image,
i'd look at my reflection to prove that true,
But my attitude broke the mirror,that's my Stero-type,
and still you Judge me for what
you created,for what you'll never Understand,
I've jumped off the clift and still,
you threw the stones,
And more hurt grew up,
from the shadows of this lost
soul,
deeper than flesh,
from a heart turned to stone,fragil
as Glass,So missunderstood,by people who were forever,
baracaded off by a wall of hate,from life