In the darkness, under the shade,
Is where I hide, and lay away,
From society, from the world,
My life has gone into a hurricane hurl,
It has gone to nothing, lost under this suface,
Of shade and hatred, I am nothing close to perfect,
I am a parasite, an insect of this place,
Everyone looks down on me, and hates to see my face,
I believe and God as my religion,
People are hateful towards me, but that's their decision,
But since every one hates the fact that I am alive,
I push against the will to strive,
And do better, but I will not take my life,
I will barely protect myself, hardly even putting up a
fight,
To live and be hear on this Earth,
I was born without purpose, an unwanted and hated birth,
I am away from mankind, away from this planet,
I hate my life and I cannot stand it,

I am away, of all the people I am the farthest
 and since I am not needed I will remain until death, hidden
in the darkness.