Ew

**Verse 1** He walks alone in the dim street light, People stare, they whisper, “What’s wrong with his life?” Caught in the looks, feeling out of place, “Why is he so deformed?” they say to his face. **Chorus** Good question, it cuts like a knife, No one knows the struggle behind his life. Every mark tells a tale of pain, In a world where he feels so out of frame. **Verse 2** He hides away, tries to stay unseen, Facing judgment like it’s routine. In a crowd, he feels so worn, “Why is he so deformed?” they’ve sworn. **Chorus** Good question, it cuts like a knife, No one knows the struggle behind his life. Every mark tells a tale of pain, In a world where he feels so out of frame. **Bridge** Not even his father loves him, why does he look like that? Not even worth a line I'm sure glad he isn't mine! **Chorus** Good question, it cuts like a knife, No one knows the struggle behind his life. Every mark tells a tale of pain, In a world where he feels so out of frame. **Outro** So take a moment, think it through, There’s more to him than what you construe. “Why is he so deformed?” they ask in scorn, But inside, he’s still trying to be reborn. **Post Song** No never mind, he's just messed up