Many people dont know what is the real me
They dont know how I feel the pain
many people misunderstand me
They dont care Even if they hurt me
I'm hiding my emotions in the darkness
Where no one can see my weakness
THe darkness is the only where
Ican hide my bloody tears
As I'm killing myself with a gun in my head
A knife to cut my throat
As I'm screaming to my disgrace
Many criticize me
But I know someday
There will be someone
Who can understand
What is the Real me...
