"Lefted"

on the spot

"Lefted"

when i was

who i was

nothing didn't matter

i didn't bat an eyelash

they all turned against me

with torches

all glowing

in my face

but i just walked by all of them 

leaving with nothing but a scar

a burn

on my skin

i told them

turned around and looked at them all in the eyes

i told them, "One day, I will be accepted, 

but not by you!"