• the things i do is completely from whit,
    but is whit for me, a complete fit?
    please, you must sit,
    for i will tell you how i dont think,
    how i wish to have thought,
    in a twisted world where some teach right from wrong,
    when they dont play the right song,
    how are you to tell tommorow's good and bad?

    i feel so sad, because people dont say that they're
    glad to have me around,
    so i look and seek for that one person and THOUGHT it was you,
    but ill keep thinking and say that iv'e thought,
    when it was friendship and accetpence i was trying to have bought,

    how can i say what i think?
    when behind you i was meak, the area, it was bleak,
    undiscovered, blockaded from my personality i have shown,
    trying to reveal the quilt of desire i have sown,
    yet i was not known, blown aside to those that did not matter,
    realizing that this is where i belong,
    until i can start a new beginning