Sadness is all around no good feelinds are found
I have fell into the depth of hell
Bad thoughts are following me everywhere I go I must be a wondering person named Moe
Destroy my life with no knife
Everyone thinks I am lame So I am the one who should be Blamed
People find me boring When I talk I hear them Snoring
You think I'm Weird Because I like
No one can be me I am "ONE OF A KIND"