No one listens to the tears
The weeping that bleeds from the inside
And although the pain burns your ears
You feel you have to hide

I say the wrong thing
I'm different
And they asume I'm insane
Or weird

My own personal hell will spit me out
And I'll be suffocating in the clouds of heaven
God will not be there for me
No one will care for me

I'm on my own
I heal for the worst
The scars made fade in time
But their words still ring in my head

I'm like a disease in the air
You will not feel me
You will not care
They made me what I am.
So enjoy it.