The sociopath

Me

Why do they stare,

Are they even there?

Do you know I don't care? 

Why are you angry 

I gave you my opinion

What did you want me to say

So things are not your way?

I don't care that you did this

I don't care that he did that

You sentiment is boring and that's a fact 

Stop boring me or I'll be on my way

You say the same thing day by day

You tell me that I should feel bad

To be honest I don't know why your mad?

 You get upset over little things 

While I stare at you from the swings

I don't understand why 

You all care about the day you die

It will happen either way

So enjoy it while you're here to stay

I'm afraid I can't share this with you 

For me I have thinking to do 

Why would you want to be friends with me 

Can't you see I don't have a care

But yet you stay and deal with my crap 

Yet in a minute I could snap...