• I'm not interested in these people,
    I'm not interested in the these lies,
    They never let me leave,
    They always seem to cry,

    Trapped is what I am,
    Like a mouse on a spinning wheel,
    Though I used to think I was in control,
    I'm now forced to kneel,

    I was abandoned as a child,
    Screaming all alone,
    And yet now they want my help,
    Now they ask me for my throne,

    'I'll kill them to stay the way I am,
    I'll kill them like the rain,'
    These thoughts are what comfort me,
    My existence WILL remain,

    This darkness never lifts,
    I don't notice anymore,
    These dark rings don't leave me,
    I can sleep nevermore,

    A monster is what they've called me,
    As they scamper away in fear,
    A monster is what they've called me,
    For more than just a year,

    Why must they torment me?
    To them it's just a game,
    But whichever way you look at it,
    I'll still kill them all the same,

    They left me by myself,
    Allowing my heart to cry,
    They had no need to worry,
    My eyes had long ago dried,

    They returned at the dawn to ask me,
    Of the memories I'll never forget,
    I told them about nothing,
    It's something they didn't have time to regret,

    I stayed apart from them,
    Not that they cared,
    they never saw my pain,
    Their eyes always glared,

    I never pretended to be like them,
    I never loved their laws,
    I never kissed their hems,
    I never sheathed my claws,

    These people feared my demon,
    Yet all they did was demand,
    They've gotten what they've been asking for,
    Gaara, of the sand.