I walk these halls,
Why all the stares?
I just keep going,
they don't know I'm there.
I'm so different,
but why do they care?
In my corner of the classroom,
a place I cannot bare.
I think I know whats wrong,
these eyes of hell are burning.
They're all still staring,
So I keep on turning.
I turn to look in a mirror,
Look in it to see,
nothing but,
a monster staring back at me...
