I'm the person who goes unnoticed, but notices everyone around me. I see thing most people do not. 

I hereby claim Death the Kid (Desu za Kiddo) and Lelouch Lamperouge. :3 Sorry.

Dancing all alone/To the sound of an enemy's song/I'll be lost until/You find me
Fighting on my own/In a war that's already been won/I'll be lost until/You come and find me here
Oh, Glory.

I'm into creepy poems. Here's an excerpt:

When something dies,
Where does it go?
I'd really like to know.
Because it ought to be better than
Here.
Anywhere is better.
Or do you go nowhere
When you die?
It's still better 
Than here.
Maybe I should die. 
Physically, at least, 
Since so many people have helped 
Kill me inside.
I'd be a homicide-suicide.
Hey, that's kind of funny.
Not really, but it's nice to think I told a joke before I go.
Goodbye.

Nice, isn't it? Sometimes, I wonder how something like that came from me, since I seem so happy. Other times I wonder what's wrong with me. Oh, well. 

See you later!