Please don't sue me!! I admit, I had no permission from Marvel to write this!!
Yer ol' pal,
The Bud
When the Song Ends.
Have you ever lost all hope and most faith? And the waves of ice you
incased your heart in thawed breifly, but quickly refroze harder?
And it seems nothing matters and you know you can't stay and you
just don't belong as much as you try?
The way you look, your past, even though you know you changed, no one
else seems too. They all have the wrong idea about you.
Your soul burns in flames however surrounded by the coldness of persicutio
You have tasted death inflicted by your oun hand.
You have watched others hurt because they simply fear what they don't understand.
They fear you.
You see it, smell it, feel it and wear it.
They never got you because you knew from the start you were different.
You reveled in the darkness of your minds tunnels because they could not find you.
Their hate could not cut you as you severed yourself from humanity.
Humanity is a joke!
They harm you for sport and then laugh in your face!
You tried to understand and left yourself open to their barbs!
Never have you felt so horrible! Even your own body betrays you!
Life has pained you, but for their sake, you contenue.
No matter the cost to yourself.
Marrow.