Not of this world An alien among your own Black sheep, delusion Only half alive Youve been told To change in this game Conform, be normal Its life or death You pay in full Restrain your strange To be accepted in their circle Dont be afraid You must be yourself Discard faces never invited And you endure Underneath frozen face Life already decided Not by choice Solitary blood You feel so out of place
Posted on: Tue, 12 Nov 2013 09:51:15 +0000
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