Somewhat normal on the outside
completely different on the inside.
Walking at the outskirts of town
on a lonely mile
with one goal in sight.
“Normal world” makes it a fight
fight for freedom
fight for joy.
“Normal world” never let life flow,
never do enjoy.
Feeling like a trojan horse,
eyes full of sadness
looking at them lost souls.
Sometimes thinking it’s a lost cause
never do let painfull heart sores,
their misguided hates and scornes,
throw me of track, throw me of my goals.
It’s a fight for the cause
i know it inside
although it might be lost.
Nevertheless, regardless of their intents
it is the road i walk
it is the path i chose.