Into the light
and out of the dark
knowledge alone supplies my might
cursed with this complicated mark
I sit and I wait
wasting time on the thought that one day I\'d be \"normal\"
but what is \"normal\"
it is but a classification based on statistics
I\'m not a statistic in my eyes
ALL I want is to simply satisfy
while I tried to not defy the stupid \"rules\"
the stupid damn \"rules\" of \"regularity\"
but what is \"regularity\"?!?!?!?!
again a useless bunch of gathered information
but the information I speak of is some of the knowledge that empowers me
and so in the end everything that gives me power kills me slowly inside with lies
the only way to save myself is to believe that i am different and be different
by doing so i rid myself of the common label of \"NORMAL\"
