You all know who That Guy is
he is the one you dont notice
he is the one you know but dont
you talk to your friends about him
you say things of misunderstanding
"He is wierd" or "He is diffrent"
alone at night he wonders what will be sayed next
will it be truth or will it be another lie
about how he doest talk to any one
or how he doesnt do his homework
you all know That Guy but you never really pay attention
you know he doesnt raise his hand
you know he doesnt try to fit in
but what you dont know about That guy
is that he crys at night
not from the lies or no friends
but from the pain that is inflicted on him
but not from you but from his Father