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