How can I keep holding on
How can I make it through
Nothing can change the core element of Self
Nothing changes the way of truth

There’s nothing to say...
Nothing to do...

Only chaos seems to reign
No one can hear the madness
No sense is seen
No peace... no rest....

Nothing to do...
Nothing to say...

Everyday I fight for the same...
Everyday I hurt, I break, I cry
Everyday seems –
I’ve never really belonged

My destiny...
Mine to take charge of
Why then am I judged...
Why then am I mocked...
Why then am I made to feel guilty
For the emotions of others...
Their fears... their needs... their wants...
Why....

Isolated
Alone
Excluded
- from the human race

Worthless
Useless
A waste of space