why does all my actions speaks something of the other to you?
in all your life did you ever feel that you're being bullied?
i on the other hand has been, always been the center of your foolish jokes...
for several months i treat you as a friend, and yet i feel that you treat me as your puppet to feed people as your entertainer...
have you seen what i feel? guess not, i hide it too well between my laughs as if there funny to me, yet deep inside i know something is really wrong...
i wish you knew how far i've grown tired of all the repeated jokes...
someday if I can't take it anymore, I'll explode and be secluded as far away from your group...