THE DIFFERENCE
Is There Any Joy In Life?
To Feel All Of Our Desires Slip Away. . .
Why Is All The Pain Within Me?
Is There A Way For Me To Say
To Explain What I Hold Deep Inside?
Is There Room To Dream,
For All My Hope To Come Alive?
All Of The Pain In Me Tries To Scream!
Yet I Shut My Mouth.
I Must Appear
Calm, Colleceted, At Peace With Myself,
Nobody Can Know Of Any Fear.
Why Must We Shut Ourselves In,
And Wear The Mask Of Similarity?
Is Anyone Original?
I Want To Have A Different Personality,
But I'm Afraid To Stand Out.
I Watch And Learn, Then Repeat
I Know That I'm Different Inside.
Is There Any Way To Act The Same And Feel Complete?
I'm Afraid To Be Different,
But I Want To Know What I Feel
I Want To Fit In
But Most I Want To Be Real.
