I've been stuck here a while
And I wish you could see the world through my eyes.
So here's a little taste of my perspective
I'm climbing up this thing
It's a bit precipitous
I'm so tired
On the verge of giving up,
But everyone else is strong
And they could do this backward.

The guards are barbarous
I'm a bit embarrassed
That I can't keep order
It occurs sporadically
Don't know what's happening
And why everything's so blurry
It's late at night
And I can't see the stars
Like you don't know my heart
You don't know what goes on
You don't have a clue.

No condolences
And despondence and anguish
Are taking their routes
Straight through my skull.
Just my perspective,
Not trying to create conflict,
Because nobody's the same,
And I still manage to be an outcast.