What you don't see about me.

It won't hurt you.

Only me.

I love being pressured into acting perfect.

I love it.

I love when you boss me around, my friend.

I love when I'm made fun of.

I love being made into the fool.

You've hurt me.

I love him.

I am perfect.

I refuse to hide anymore.

I may not be perfect as you expected, that's the truth.

But I don't care.

Somehow, I had everybody fooled.

But not, I'm everybody's fool.

I'll always be real.

But I am beyond saving.

And yes.

I have now become everybody's fool.

It never was and never will be

You're not real and you can't save me

Somehow now you're everybody's fool