I sit all alone in this dark home, and I ask myself the
question that I've been asking my whole life. Of course the
answer has never came until tonight at least. The question I
ask is who am I? Finally the answer comes, and I know it is
true. Who are you? You ask. Well I'm a nobody non one cares
because I'm not important. I never mattered to anyone, so
you don't need to worry for, or about me. I'm a outcast no
one likes me. So why should you? Life sucks what can I say,
nothing good comes out of life. So please don't ask me who I
am because I'll tell you exactly who I am.