Whose behind the curtain

I hide behind a curtain of isolation

i stand with my friends and feel a strange emotion

isolation when standing with people who are the same

we all have emotions but mine are to strong

my ideas fueled by emotion that are to different

so i sit in the chair and talk into a microphone

"your so right" "i tottaly agree"

speak with the emotions my friends use

yet the second my curtain tears i am an outcast

because my emotion fuels diffrent ideas i am a freak

because i don't feel the same i am isolated

by family

by friends

by me

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