Post by Patchkit on May 15, 2013 14:17:17 GMT -6
1 -- Does anyone know what it feels like
To be an object of pain
I don't really think they know
We want their fame.
2 -- It seems unreal that there are really monsters
Who love to laugh and tease
To see the pain of unloved and the wounded
Will this torture ever cease?
3 -- To feel so alone, to be ignored like you're never there
No, the monsters never feel
What it's really like to be in pain
We victims have no Achilles' Heel
4 -- We go home to wish the next day would never come
Only to find it will
And to go through it all again
Will they ever get their fill?
5 -- Maybe it will stop, and they can be our friends
But it seems so far away
I don't think they want to be friends after all
Because we don't want to stay
6 -- Make it stop and go away
I don't want to live through it again
It doesn't help when I go to my friends
They will only see me and pretend
7 -- To be my friend
It hurts me
To see them siding with the Monsters
With them will I ever get to be?
8 -- I cry and cry; ragged sobs to never cease
A gaping hole in my chest
Where I was once wise and confident
But now I am nothing thanks to the jest
9 -- Who first spread the rumor
Like a wild fire
It only pains and terrorizes me
Will it ever tire?
To be an object of pain
I don't really think they know
We want their fame.
2 -- It seems unreal that there are really monsters
Who love to laugh and tease
To see the pain of unloved and the wounded
Will this torture ever cease?
3 -- To feel so alone, to be ignored like you're never there
No, the monsters never feel
What it's really like to be in pain
We victims have no Achilles' Heel
4 -- We go home to wish the next day would never come
Only to find it will
And to go through it all again
Will they ever get their fill?
5 -- Maybe it will stop, and they can be our friends
But it seems so far away
I don't think they want to be friends after all
Because we don't want to stay
6 -- Make it stop and go away
I don't want to live through it again
It doesn't help when I go to my friends
They will only see me and pretend
7 -- To be my friend
It hurts me
To see them siding with the Monsters
With them will I ever get to be?
8 -- I cry and cry; ragged sobs to never cease
A gaping hole in my chest
Where I was once wise and confident
But now I am nothing thanks to the jest
9 -- Who first spread the rumor
Like a wild fire
It only pains and terrorizes me
Will it ever tire?
