Being A Misfit

Bang your head to the hard beat,
Blast it until you hear only music,
Scream out a lyric,
Just keep singing offbeat.

This is my escape,
Hiding away from this world,
Wishing to live in my own dream-world,
Hating this hideous landscape.

Help me you may try,
But the only help you can give,
Is letting me out of this captive,
Or just letting me die.

My music is my life,
My only friend,
Only thing that doesn't pretend,
Atleast it doesn't consider me a lowlife.

So I'll go back to it,
The hard bang of the rock-n-roll,
Go back into my hole,
The only place where I'll ever fit.