Do I deserve to be damned?
Why do you all hate me so?
Are you afraid of me being different?
Who is the real misfit?
Hey, god, the world that you created
Is so disgusting, you see.
There is no place for people like me,
No solace for those who can think.
How could your creatures be that hateful?
The ones that were supposed to be
The copies of you made of blood and flesh?
Does that mean hate fills you too?
In my domain there is no ugly,
No outcasts and no misfits,
No one is judged by his possessions,
It’s safe and blessed, with no people…
My shelter lies deep in the dark wood.
Here I belong, I can be me.
You won't believe animals are more human
Than anyone I've ever seen.
// Text by Gorge of IX