I am alone on a boat sailing nowhere
Upon a bed of tears my heart bled
This world holds nothing for he who deserves nothing

A simple wave would have made my day…

Hello? … Maybe next time

A cold wind strokes my Janus face
My façade inclines me to tempt grace
Why be so bad as to shun me from this place?

The ties that bind me to all, I’ve cut
While the hate I fester inside head butts
Me into a coma fit for a fiend…
Of me your hands are finally clean.

They say the good die young.
I’m still here
But then again so are you!
Who’s to say you didn’t make me this way?

Hello? … Maybe next time.

Why should you be the one that’s true?
When all you do is treat me cruel
Why are you the good and clean and me always the crack between?
Un and Clean?

It seems that we, meaning you and he
Have cast me away despite my plea
O woe is me.

One last thing before I go
There is one thing I’d like to know
Why wasn’t I also asked to sleepover?
I like watching movies too.
The only one who didn’t know
Was the one who wanted most to go.... Me…
But you never asked.
Why didn’t you ask?

Oh ok, I understand, its fine.
Hello? … Maybe next time.

That’s over now and time has passed.
The world has changed my friend at last.
Where once I was taunted and runaway from,
Breaths a new era where me and mine have won.

No longer am I ignored like the days of school.
A brand new day has come and finally I’m cool.
A swept away fowl turned swan indeed,
Is living it up in ecstasy.

For all that’s happened I have this to say.
You being a **** made me this way
So I thank you. You *******! Each and every day.

It seems that we, meaning my friends and me,
Have you and yours to thank
For if it wasn’t for you treating us like **** in school
We would have never evolved in rank.

Now it’s our time to shine.

Hello. Maybe next time…
Just kidding, I’d be glad to lend you a helping hand…
Let’s go.