I stand bewildered surrounded by fools in all their frippery When did I become so different from the rest of the world? So different that I find myself alone?
I stand in silence surrounded by noise echoing its nonsense When did I become so quiet that I got lost in the crowd? So quiet that I don't know my own voice?
I stand ashamed surrounded by laughter and pointing fingers What did I do to deserve their scorn? To deserve complete alienation?
I stand pinioned surrounded by their ubiquitous accusations When did I become to be judged? To be so hated?
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