No one can comprehend me I'm not like them A crime which deserves just punishment I feel shuned and disowned I am marked and pegged I open up to people But they close their ears
Perhaps if I were in a metroplis Then I would find others like me But, I'm stranded in a village Where only one is acceptable
I long to stand and scream Yell at the height of my voice "Why do you judge when you do not know?" But people just pass on; paying no mind
Now they do not hear They cannot see the pain For in the times we live You are who people say
YOUR NAME ISN'T "KRISTOFF" it's Dallas.I know.I AM your former g.f.,oh wait?Maybe not?Right because now your scary darkness!And b.t.w. no one lives in villages anymore.
117 years, 3 months & 1 day ago 26th Apr 2009 06:12
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