No one will know how evil I really am

No one will know how evil I really am

'Cause I like to wear disguises

And I like to disguise my plans

No one will know how evil I really am

And no one will know truly how I feel

And no one will know how I truly feel

'Cause I can no longer differentiate

Between what is fake and what is real

I don't know how I feel

I was born in a hospital

My first two days were spent in the care of nuns

But my mother found it in her

To go ahead and take me back

And I love her

And I will always appreciate bad days like this

Because they grant me a point of reference in regards to my happiness

And although I feel cold and empty one day

I hope I can feel warm and full

Stand with honor, and comfort, and dignity