I am not beautiful,
No one loves me,
No they are not wrong,
They can obviously see,
...
The voice of mass-distruction,
Can only be herd in the wind,
It's the voice of mothernature,
This voice will make you cringe,
...
I hate the way people look at me,
I hate the way they stare,
I hate the way when I'm down on my knees,
They pass me by without a care,
...
Never forget,
People do care,
They may have their secrets,
Evean though life can be a unfair.
...
If they jumped off a bridge,
Would you meet them on the ground?
Or would you try and claim,
You never made a sound,
...
I don't care to know your name,
I don't care to feel the way you make me feel,
I don't care to play your game,
And I don't care if your such a big deal.
...
Me
I am not beautiful,
No one loves me,
No they are not wrong,
They can obviously see,
That there is nothing good
About, boring old, me,
I can't help the way I am,
I'm the emo of them all,
And no one cares to help me,
If I trip and fall,
But one day,
My life might won't be a fail,
But on that day the world will end,
And we will all be ghostly pail.