ArmonyTAW

On the outside, everything looks perfectly fine But there comes a point where I have to draw the line This has nothing to do with beliefs in divine So sit back, relax, this is my time to whine The issue often comes, born from ignorance From all sides, they don't get the difference Between them and me, I've no more spare patience For all the naive, unfounded belligerence Some might say that I play for both teams And to them, there's nothing more than there seems No suffering here while the sunlight gleams That all ends when the night can protect my screams Hold on, you say, the hate for that is dying People understand, there's no call for y