Here goes:
Every true stardom starts one or either way:
you say how muh you love him or how much you are in pain.
You get a little sympathy which starts the real game.
Then what happens - you try to make it through the day.
For those who feel so lost inside everyone's a darn mistake.
They stamp your pity face to say goodbye to their ache.
No one gives a shit these days, that must be fucking plain,
no one understands that being different doesn't equal insane.
I wonder if someone actually read more than just one line
'cuz, hopefully, that means I'm not wasting my valueless time.
I needed such a little space to make it all quite clear
that living this kind of way makes the world slowly disappear.