• I am a social outcast,
    that is what i'll be,
    I was never meant to last,
    with anyone but me.

    I stroll in tenderizing fear,
    I know how much i am alone,
    Then upon my cheek, i feel a tear,
    Just then, my heart stopped and turned to stone.

    I realize it's the real world,
    Or that's just what i'm told,
    My head is aching and my stomach curled,
    they all ways said depression made you cold...