I've been feeling anger at you now
And I spent a year waiting to speak
I've worked at asking you how
Could you ever have possessed me
How did you build such a mystique
Showing the world one side of you
But you've many personalities
You refuse the will to know
How can we be unique
How can we be perceived
With such majesty
When in fact, you are a thief
You steal joy, you steal hope
I've waited to tell you
But I know it won't matter
You don't listen and yet want more
But all I hear is a whisper
Fading in the din
