When I look at you
We both suffered
Both shunned
Both looked down upon
Hated for what is inside us
Rather then who we are
Ignored
Hated
Tortured
Dispised
Except I had made companions overtime
While you remained alone
I can see why you became what you are
Bloodthirsty
Out to kill
Lonely
Tortured existence
It scares me to think
That if I had too had been alone
Would I have ended up like you
Killing others to make up for the hole in our heart
You wander alone
Killing all those that cross your path
I pity those unfortunate souls
I pity you
I pity myself as well
Seeking to be accepted
Striving to become great
To earn the respect in the eyes of others
Even while I laugh and smile
Act loud and hyper
There will always be that dark shadow
Lingering behind me
You are what you have allowed yourself to become
Now all I can do
Is pray that you find those that will accept you