It's not easy to be me.
No one ever know who I am,but no one never see the truth in my eye.
No one ever see how I take it,but no one think I did not.
No one ever come,but no one not want to come.
I think you just the fools,cause you don't know the things I am.
What do you think bout me? may that I'm only the fools like one you are,right?
I don't think so,but I never mind ,the old horse.It's absurd