Zit face,
Nerd, Geek...

They poke, poke, poke, some more,
Until your left with nothing...

It always seems that I'm not good enough, I'm...
I feel like a computer being reprogrammed...

Everyday we cry,
Would they notice if we were to die...

As she lays there crying herself to sleep,
They sleep quite content with the torture the...

Oh how appealing,
The thought of eternal slumber...

They each have a quality.
Something unrecognizable to others...

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Who's the ugliest of them all...

I'm not aloud to be me,
They locked me up...

She's finally lost control,
Her identity...

I'm tired of being referee,
I just want to be free...

Sometimes she wonders, maybe if they knew,
The pain they put her through...