Those who cry out sink to the floor
The silent stand tall, but usually hurt more
"'Tis true my form is something odd
But blaming me is blaming God;
Could I create myself anew
I would not fail in pleasing you
If I could reach from pole to pole
Or grasp the ocean with a span
I would be measured by the soul;
The mind's the standard of the man." *

I see so many with confidence and shine
Do you feel like me?
Let me look in your eyes so I can see
If your heart burns just like mine

Don't bury what you hide from
We apply to overcome
My tight rope turned
To this train wreck. Undone

I came a long way from home
Just to find I lost my way
And now the path back seems a lot longer
Than it did when I came
Everything and everyone is so different around me
Or maybe I'm the one who's changed