get lost in the shadow of the past
cannot hide what I've done
with everything moving so fast
I get lost in chaos
can't help being slow
with this burden of sinds
I hide and lay low
don't wan't anyone to see
how bad I've been
but what do you wan't me to be
I can't be an angel
I have no wings
but although I'm alot of things
I am no devil
I ain't that bad

-The Poet
you think I'm different, when we are truly the same, I only show what others hide.