The difference
I've seen the pain
the internal hurt
but when I look back
it's always worse
with every drop
to every plop
I cry the tear of blood
I am the difference...
To see myself alone with no one
it makes me think of bain not fun
the peace two souls have are neat
and all the love really just for the treat
Without the determination, the yearn of my nation
the nation of wolves would be dead....
but because everyone kept unto hope
except me
I became the difference
but how do you expect me to live alone with just me...
When my world revolves around you, don't you see...
being the difference makes a difference, it brings pain to me
if I become the difference let death be who it be...
no pain no hurt no difference on me...
when the wolves finally fell I look down to the earth
to see beasts making love knowing there is more that it's worth
the time the space and the love
all changing and shifting up above
which path will I choose but with violence life gives a kiss
to the boy who was shuned the boy of the difference...