It's not what you think,
You don't understand,
Things don't change in a blink,
They disguise in different bands,
If I say I feel lonely,
You show me pity,
If I say I don't feel homely,
You try to act witty,
If I say my thoughts are not light,
If I say I am all alone,
You ask me to act all cherry and bright,
But you don't know my thoughts are of skulls and bones,
If I say I am unable to sleep,
You mistake it for sleeping late,
You don't know the creepy eyes that peep,
From the night's closed gate,
You act as if you know me,
But sadly you don't,
No matter how much I plea,
In the end I am all alone.
