Yelling everyday,
crying is what it causes.
If i could find a way
to forget about it all.

Hatred in my soul,
consuming me little by little.
Everything's so dull,
trying not to lose my temper.

Everything I do is wrong,
according to their eyes.
Living like this for so long,
shouldn't I be used to it?

If they don't want me anymore,
I should run away some place better
Feeling dead all the way to my core
as my life breaks apart.

I can't even be with my friends,
I'll be leaving faster than the sound of a gunsling.
This,only pain and hatred sends,
so I'll spread my wings,& fly away forever...