Vagabond
To the people on the outside, I am a monster with demon eyes.
My glare keeps people at bay
But still they'll believe I'm their friend
People I don't know
The ones who do think I'm crazy
and nice. But we all know that's a lie. Right?
People ask me to scared off others for them, laughing at how
fast I can lash out. But in the course of
a lifetime, what does it matter? Mother says she can't
wait to see me alone, that no one will accept me.
Then I will stay the same.
When I see the people swarming around me, I cringe.
They offer me a hug and I turn away.
Mortals are confusing creatures.
That's why I'm a demon.
Burn...
My glare keeps people at bay
But still they'll believe I'm their friend
People I don't know
The ones who do think I'm crazy
and nice. But we all know that's a lie. Right?
People ask me to scared off others for them, laughing at how
fast I can lash out. But in the course of
a lifetime, what does it matter? Mother says she can't
wait to see me alone, that no one will accept me.
Then I will stay the same.
When I see the people swarming around me, I cringe.
They offer me a hug and I turn away.
Mortals are confusing creatures.
That's why I'm a demon.
Burn...