When no one cares about you. Not even yourself. The world wants you dead, and so do you.
I walk down these hallways felling like a ghost.
a ghost trapped within himself, forced to face his own demons that lie within him. They put my in a cage, in the abyss.
I have friends but, They never invite me to stuff like, parties guys night football games.They don't stop to say hey how you doing? How's life going? I don't know maybe, they're not really my friends? They just noticed I looked lonely, tried to get to know me, cheer me up. Then they realized I'm a freak, and ran away... My depression builds in me as I think about death.
I awaken realize the world wants me dead. I become enraged. Burning with anger. Crashing my fist at the bars of my cage I broke free! Then I realized, they weren't trying to kill me? They weren't trying to break in my cage to kill me. They were trying to free me! They were trying to escape the abyss also. I realize the only monster here, is me?
... But the story doesn't end there. There was something else I realized. I was the one who trapped myself..............................
All I had to do to escape is change who I am, and they would let me out. They put me in here to protect them self's from me.
Now you may be asking why? Well, The answer is pretty clear. THIS WORLD IS AFRAID OF NEW THINGS, this is why you either act like everyone else and fit in, or be who you are and stand out.
Black people, stupid, ugly, demonic, perverts, jerks. HA! The only jerk here, is you. At least they are brave enough to be themselves.
NEVER CHANGE WHO YOU ARE
I'm sick of being the outcast. I'm sick of doing what the world tell me to.
When no one cares about you. Not even yourself. The world wants you dead, and so do you.
I walk down these hallways felling like a ghost.
a ghost trapped within himself, forced to face his own demons that lie within him. They put my in a cage, in the abyss.
I have friends but, They never invite me to stuff like, parties guys night football games.They don't stop to say hey how you doing? How's life going? I don't know maybe, they're not really my friends? They just noticed I looked lonely, tried to get to know me, cheer me up. Then they realized I'm a freak, and ran away... My depression builds in me as I think about death.
I awaken realize the world wants me dead. I become enraged. Burning with anger. Crashing my fist at the bars of my cage I broke free! Then I realized, they weren't trying to kill me? They weren't trying to break in my cage to kill me. They were trying to free me! They were trying to escape the abyss also. I realize the only monster here, is me?
... But the story doesn't end there. There was something else I realized. I was the one who trapped myself..............................
All I had to do to escape is change who I am, and they would let me out. They put me in here to protect them self's from me.
Now you may be asking why? Well, The answer is pretty clear. THIS WORLD IS AFRAID OF NEW THINGS, this is why you either act like everyone else and fit in, or be who you are and stand out.
Black people, stupid, ugly, demonic, perverts, jerks. HA! The only jerk here, is you. At least they are brave enough to be themselves.
NEVER CHANGE WHO YOU ARE
I'm sick of being the outcast. I'm sick of doing what the world tell me to.