some people

Some people Some people get hurt so easily Some people have got thicker skin Some people spend their whole lives waiting for somebody, who may never come I am so sorry that your lover left you maybe it's for the best She was always on the outside just looking in Some people fall between the cracks of life While some people are always seen Those people who we brand as blacksheep there is no shepard,who will take them in I am so sorry that this world is against you perhaps it's just a test You could be in a peetree dish growing on someones shelf Some people well they know no sorrow Their glasses are always filled Then there are the peole who thirst and huger They search for what the cat dragged in Equality to them well it is just an illusion just some old fairytale Their reality is ruled by the alpha's it feels like hell...