Surronded by fools
Misunderstanding
A poor fool
Misunderstanding
A Victim
Your knowledge tells
A Prisoner of
A Conventional hell

And yet you look to me
Should anyone be looking at me?
Should anyone be talking to me?
Should anone be bothering with me at all?

I shudder
I walk alone in the world
I bear these scars
Yet you can never understand
For you are never there
You are never here

You fade....