I Wouldn't Sing This Song …

I Stand Alone

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Fingers trace a web

A disgusting way to be

I stand alone

Only wishing for normality

Divorce death and Issues

Runaway from me

I stand alone

Only wishing to be free

Free from chains

Or dirty looks

Free from mothers

Pictures cut from books

I wish on freedom

Maybe more on pain

Take it away any way you must

Cut them out

Those looks of lust

Cut away

Shackles and chains

Give me back that fitting name

Hear the stories

One by one

Try to turn the dark to the fun

I stand alone no more

Now we are all four

I stand alone no more

For their stories

All like mine

Can all describe the way I pined

For a life

Normal and sane

I stand alone no more

We now stand together all four

All are one in the same