A/N: I got sick of the whiny Zelgadis so many people write, sooo . . .
behold Zel with the attitude I think he'll have if he ever gets over his
damned skin. I drew a nicely slutty piccy of him to go with this, but I
don't know how to post it online.
"Look At Me"
Look at me now
Straight into my eyes
Can you handle seeing
My essence undisguised?
Hello to the world,
Welcome to my life,
Where I'm often living
On the edge of a knife.
Look at me now-
Tell me, what do you see?
Am I a beautiful freak,
Or am I just me?
Do you get it yet?
I refuse to be a sham.
This person that you see-
This is who I AM!
I'm tired of hiding
Behind metaphors and masks,
When I could have anything
If I only asked.
So enough of hiding,
Enough of these GAMES!
When they talk of history,
They'll remember MY name.
* ende *
"Look At Me"
Look at me now
Straight into my eyes
Can you handle seeing
My essence undisguised?
Hello to the world,
Welcome to my life,
Where I'm often living
On the edge of a knife.
Look at me now-
Tell me, what do you see?
Am I a beautiful freak,
Or am I just me?
Do you get it yet?
I refuse to be a sham.
This person that you see-
This is who I AM!
I'm tired of hiding
Behind metaphors and masks,
When I could have anything
If I only asked.
So enough of hiding,
Enough of these GAMES!
When they talk of history,
They'll remember MY name.
* ende *