I've seen the pain

the internal hurt

but when I look back

it's always worse

with every drop

to every plop

I cry the tear of blood

I am the difference...

To see myself alone with no one

it makes me think of bain not fun

the peace two souls have are neat

and all the love really just for the treat

Without the determination, the yearn of my nation

the nation of wolves would be dead....

but because everyone kept unto hope

except me 

I became the difference

but how do you expect me to live alone with just me...

When my world revolves around you, don't you see...

being the difference makes a difference, it brings pain to me

if I become the difference let death be who it be...

no pain no hurt no difference on me...

when the wolves finally fell I look down to the earth

to see beasts making love knowing there is more that it's worth

the time the space and the love

all changing and shifting up above

which path will I choose but with violence life gives a kiss

to the boy who was shuned the boy of the difference...