Is there no one on this planet exactly just like me?

[CheshireNihilist]

Is there no one on this planet exactly just like me?
No one with a sense of will, awaiting to be free?
Is there no one who feels hate and fear as though they are as one?
No one who would stand and fight and never think to run?

Is there anyone worth talking to? Who’ll listen to my pleas?
No one with a similar form of lunatic disease?
Is there anyone who keeps their anger, red-hot, deep inside?
No one with a point to prove, a stoic sense of pride?

All I want is someone who perhaps will understand,
That I never wanted any part of this corrupted land.
Someone who, like me, would know the sound of lying tongues,
Desperate just to scream and yet deterred by poisoned lungs.

Is there no one out there listening? Does anyone take heed?
And do they ever realize they’re spawn of a tainted seed?
Is it truly hard to see and feel all of the ways you fail?
Or is it just too frightening to drive that final nail?

Always did I seek to accept all of my flaws,
Broken and deterred by their hypocritical laws.
But if I am the only one who wants and seeks to grow,
How is it I could ever expect another just to know?

Is there no one on this planet exactly just like me?
No one who removed the wool to finally let them see?
Is there no one who could understand…? Who knows just how it feels,
To wake up every morning and wish it all wasn’t real…?

 

[ATimeBeing]

Wonderful!

I think my favourite line(s) is:

All I want is someone who perhaps will understand,
That I never wanted any part of this corrupted land.