When I walk into a room
A church room
but not what I am
but a Catholic church
I look at everyone
and I just want to cry
There are reasons
All of them are sad
When I try to tell people things
They don't want to lesson
They get all mad
Even the best~bestest of friends
I try to show light
But they seem to see dark
Never the light
They think I'm just a bug
When I talk about light
They do
Other than that they love me
Hey, all of my friends
Will you listen
Take the time
To hear the truth
Please