PainCrying in the darknessScreaming in the nightCraving for the pathto eternal light.My knife is my best friend,the only thing that leaves a mark on me,because my only feeling is one of apathy.No one understands,or even bothers to try.No one knows the troubleI go through to get by.They don't even bother to know the real meBut they don't even bother,to leave me be.Their taunts ring in my earsLike the blood pounds through my veins.If only I could escapetheir cruel reinsThat pull me in by natureYet that betrays me by the wayHow popularity rules everything today.
