Ask me to be something but my very name is hellish,
I disappoint you at every chance
Viewing me less then human
Am I still human?

You birthed me and maybe that's just selfish!
What is the point in me trying
When your words mock me,
I'm really not a fan

Your words eating at me almost ghoulish,
They destroy me so
Keeping me down
Making me feel not as a man...

Seems me thinking you could change is foolish.