A broken soul

Why should I feel this way

I just wanted to be like everybody.

My dreams have always been ordinary dreams.

Have you ever wanted to be happy?

Have you ever felt wrong?

I shouldn't think about myself.

Why should I feel this way?

I am surrounded by all the monsters

my sick mind has dreamed about.

And I walk alone, imagining that

everybody is looking at me,

speaking about my emptiness

and how superficial I've become.

Why should I feel this way?

I want to let my pain go,

I want to set my heart free,

but I have chained myself

to all the sick emotions

that have always surrounded me.