The only beast

Go and feel like things, go and steal the happiness from others.
Go and say no to love, make sure to go in winter time
Winter, the heart breaking season, you just can find the warm with mothers.
Peoples' hearts have been affected by the rime
But it never affected on me, still having the same problem; love and it bothers.
Why can't I hate? And change the rhyme.

God knows what I feel like, but unfortunately nobody notice.
I'm not a thing that just live like them, I live with my heart broken, I'm like the only beast.
I do feel, it's odd in this world to find someone who wear emotions as clothes.
I want to scream asking who is the one like me even if he left at least.
But it's obvious that there is no answer, they are all heartless.
They are all heartless, and no one out of this beat.

It started when I was born, and will last till my death
I'm still the one whose heart is possessed by a thing
Things don't know how to deal with hearts, they only search for the pith.
They even enter hearts without a ding
Although I will stay the same till my very last breath
Till my life is hanged with a string.