All My life I have been a prisoner
For most of my life I had wanted to die
I don't even know who I am anymore
But I'm sick of living in this lie
I always wondered what being wanted was like
Not tied up or shunned and alone
I'm a living threat, a slave to humanity
All bottled up, I wait for a home
The people around me
Live in their own lives
Not realizing the pain
That splits through me like knives
They wander the world
Blind to all of the pain
They don't know what it's like
To feel their blood drain
Or feel the cold breath
On their cheeks as they die
Death's cold icy grip
Laughing as they cry
Yet they sit in their homes
And turn a blind eye
As a life in the world
Says their final goodbye
They do not know
The tearing pain when you die
They've never sat alone
And wondered why
Because they always have
A shoulder to cry on
They've always had someone
That they could rely on
Now my soul wanders
And I shed a Tear
None of them knew me
Yet I'm what they fear