In a tight room touching his wounds

Looking straight into a mirror

So exhausted

Facing himself in an old picture

Almost becoming a creature

Thinking If he can handle it

There is no heartbeat I can keep

My throat is dry and I can't scream

And my head can't stop thinking

Everything is wrong but I wanna change this

The outcast

Least of the last

An outcast

From the everyday hustle

From a life of pure struggle

In the edge of a building

Trying to find a single meaning

Vision keeps fading

Hands start sweating

The void is taking over

Now your game is over

The outcast

Least of the last

An outcast

Gotta get used to the same old fears

To be rejected by the one I wish were here

Feel the hatred going through the body

Discomposure and injusticeAnd you feeling sorry

No one can steal

Who you are

No one can be

The man you are

Stop walk around just like a shadow

Just because around is terror

Willing to keep going forward

Never stand if it doesn't represent

Heads up strong in your beliefs

An outcast straight to victory

The outcast

MARGINAL