Lord's Outcast
Location
Only time can tell,
of what happens next,
the world is still turning,
like the clock in the annex.
Church bells are ringing,
choirs are singing,
bands are playing,
and the middle-aged are mingling.
But where do I stand,
I just watch it go by,
Earth is spinning,
I cry, i cry.
I kneel,
I pray,
I hurt,
I say,
i don't want to be
the lords outcast you see,
i want to fit in,
and be equal to him.
But as i said,
the earth keeps spinning,
i watch you all go by,
my perception is thinning,
I scream, louder than words can sound,
but its like no one hears me,
sees me,
like i am invisible,
why