Walk in my shoes before you judge me
For though you might believe I'm bad
There is still more that you may not see
You might not believe that my actions are born of misery
You might not know that I am deeply sad
Walk in my shoes before you judge me
I smile at the room dying, laughing hysterically
But I am not quite so mad
There is still more that you may not see
I feared my bullies; now they fear me
I ask you now, can I be glad?
Walk in my shoes before you judge me
I am twice what one can be
Dually minded, dually clad
There is still more that you may not see
For there is basis for my villainy
And I was never simply bad.
Walk in my shoes before you judge me
There is still more that you may not see