Humanity is not my friend
And all I can do is just pretend
That all humans are likeable
But you have to be able
To just give them a shot
At being something they're not
I don't mind if they dislike me
I feel I am what I'm meant to be.
Whether or not it be in their fathoming
I can and will be more than nothing
I refuse to conform to society
I reject the theorized reality
The world is full of suffering
Which we can't help but to be wondering
If…If it could get any better
Enough to maybe free us from our fetters.