Twisted Visions

My name is not special, nor does it roll of the tongue

My time is spent wasted, instead of being young

My life is not easy or strong, but knowing I am alone still stung

And my heart craves for it to be un-hung

My world is always frustrated, no matter who I am around

My voice is never tough, but independent is the special sound

My mind is wondering so far, it took it turn to the ground

And realized that hell is my only home, with fire I drowned