“Am the person who everyone jests, I am depressed, seen as a pest. Everyday I have to face my acceptance, Between thousand of mortals, I have no importance¦ The pain inside feels so bizarre, Smiles are endless miles far. As I cut more and more Adored by the bloody gore¦ That happiness I had, shed by a single tear, Knowing that Sadness will soon be near. And this will repeat again tomorrow, Another Day, Filled with eternal sorrow¦ Cant you hear me crying in despair? No ones around¦ and non aware¦”
