Childhood Torment
I saw the world through a veil and they mocked me
They spit on me
They called me names
They, the supposed kings and queens of tomorrow
The ones who are supposed to revolutionize the world
And shake it to the core
They turned their backs on me
I am only a dreamer living in their world
Dreaming to one day rise above the raging flames
The flames from the fire that they started
They smother and choke me out
Why?
Because I am one who looks to another star and sees things different
And for that they have crucified me
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