Hear ye! Hear ye! Know me and hear me Oh but please don't look over here at me What a thing to say, but see I don't want to be seen, my plea It feels kinda cheesy I thought it'd be easy But it just got so messy so quickly And the harder I try the more it eludes me You can't live a life heard but not seen and not be seen as a cautionary A tale of a someone broken mentally trying to use hurt and pain creatively Never taken seriously, Kinda gimmicky Ultimately a one trick pony I know it but it hurts still when it's throw back at me I can't handle the cheeky hostility So openly hidden in the commentary It can't be avoided but it's also not necessary Maybe this isn't for me Or what's more likely, Is it's probably not that bad actually Ah, gee, Yeah, nevermind, sorry everybody... I just noticed it's only my insecurity ripping at me My apology