I Still Suffer
 
Covered with shame
It even reaches to my name
It's all I can claim
It's always been the same
 
Look in my eyes
Maybe you'll realize
Maybe you'll see
What's inside of me
It's written so clearly
But none care to see.
 
See the pain with which I'm frought?
Of course not.
That's what I thought.
I'm used to this
To no one listening
To their eyes only glistening
When they're planning mischief for me
 
Or am I really?
I still can feel it.
The torture's still real
Without a doubt
Day in, day out
I still suffer.

~Kelly the Fox