At best... Im a stranger Im a danger to everyone around
At best... I'm nothing I'm no one I blend in with the crowd
At best... I speak to you I inspire you Can you hear the sound
Of hooves on the ground Of horses back's bound Of screaming in homes As a vagrant roams To find his next meal Imagine how he feels
Hungry Loneley Lost
Invisible Ignorable Aside he is tossed
At the end of my life I'll have won no real fights I'll have given up my rights And I'll turn off my lights to die like the rest Because thats who i am...at best
(c) Steven Forrester- From Diary of an Ominous Mind