Freaks On Display

Rocks hitting the bars
Matching the rushed sound
Of my running heart
All they want is to see me hit the ground
Feeling like a freak on display
I got the
black hair
black clothes
Too many bracelets
The whole world knows why
It's because of them
So now I'm a freak on display
Hungry for blood
Tasting the moon
I don't like who I am
This isn't where I wanna be
Not who I want to be
I'm not the only one, I know.
We are all freaks on display
When your only wish is to be okay
Holding our heads high
Wishing to succumb to the urge to cry
We are proud
We are bold
But once in a while
The world gets too cold
And we feel the rocks
Smashing through the glass
Of our personalities
We know we cannot stick together
And yet we will not fall apart
We'll be who we wanna be
No matter how much it hurts
Rejected by society
Our lives are twists and turns
A treacherous path of skating the line
And congratulating people
Who refuse to be defined
The freaks on display
Here for the world to see
The ones who just want to be
They're not not trying
Just showing who they are
And so of course
They're the freaks on display