I walk alone on this dark path
Feeling all their hateful wrath
I can feel their words sink into my mind
Telling me I'm not one of their kind
I was on the wrong side of unique
This world, these people, give me no chance to speak
Instead I'm forced to hide as I continue to grow weak
But a fair chance is all I seek
I feel like I'm locked in a cage
Like a picture frame shattered by someone's violent rage
But my heart is no treasure of gold
Instead it seemes to be stone that is quite cold
I will admit there is no innocence in me
For god never wanted me to even be
I am his monster without a beating heart
His human with no place to start
A mistake that was made a day too late
But despite it all, this must be fate.
The world throws upon me new challenges every day.
And each path I take I shall always stray.
'For there is more ways to avoid conflict than talking,' they say
Hiding is better than being dead.
At least that's what you had said.
But why is it I must hide my whole life?
Why am I so vulnerable to the blade of a knife?
I'm done hiding in the shadows of this town.
I'm coming out even if it means I'll be shot down.