Is this what Iv'e become
is this how people see me
this is not to good
is this why people hate me
or why they isolate me
this is not so great
I've walked the farthest
I've worked the hardest
does anybody think that I deserve better than this
I've played my part here
its becoming clear
they aim and they shoot but they just barely miss
hiding in this dark place
my emotions i chase
i don't know what they are when i picture your face
I feel love I feel hate
while I'm wondering is this fate
You've broken down my door
but theres no more
its to late
