I may live inside my own twisted universe

I may change, sometimes for the worst.

What’s normal to me is not to you.

Sometimes I just do what I need to do.

Behind a brick wall, I hoped someone would break it

I threw out my heart hoping someone would take it.

But I got tired of hiding and tired of hating

I am so sick of the person I tried to be

I am so sick of the hatred, and pain

So basically, here I am, I will be me

And you will be you

In this twisted society