I remember I was the bad guy
When you were the mistake but I became the villain
I remember all said about you, “Such a poor little soul.”
But turned on me like I was pure evil
People cheered on you, laughed with you
Celebrating your mistakes
You toast the champagne with no shame
I was unseen
I had no place, no people, no ears
I had no eyes who looked me in the soul
See me of who I was, what I truly was
And when they saw my tears
“What the hell you cried for?”
I was banned for just to feel my feelings
And you had all ‘I understand you’

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