It seems the world has given up on me
expecting me to act desperately
for their assistance
but my sould is bull**** resistant
There's no way they can have me
questioning my existance
I'm here to be different
And if it just so happens to piss the world off then so be it
I've tried to modify it many times so they can see it
and start agreein
but I'm seein that I have to be selective of the people in my circle
Make sure they see it from the same perspective
so the end results aren't hurtful
In truth, I really walk alone
not even my shadow beside me
to assure that I'm still strong
the wind is cold, these nights are long
still tryna figure out exactly where I belong
My soul has officially been rejected
and although that was expected
I'm tired of being neglected
I just want to be accepted.