Hurting, because of what someone else said to you
Being a complete fraud, because your to afraid to be the real you
Wondering all the time, what if and/or
Why you have no real role to play in this play
Which you yourself continue to ruin day by day, night by night
Continuously asking for forgiveness, when you yourself deserve nothing but a slap in the face
Always trying to be like everyone else is, basically never truly being the true you
Hurting yourself, killing yourself, wishing you would die
Who am I to stand and watch all of this, as you try to walk by
I plan to be your man, and to teach you to understand
The rights that you should give yourself to be better than they thought you would
No more division, while steady complying yourself with every intention
To do good for you and those around you
Being with me, being happy, finally understanding the truth
Finally understanding that there is still a real men out there and
Finally understanding that I am him
