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This Shell
Sometimes I wish I wasn't me
Get me out of this body and set me free
There are so many things I want to see
So many places I want to be
This shell that I am in tells all lies
With each rejection a bit of me dies
With each failure my soul sighs
Knowing this why should I try
To be what a real man wants
To be someone that others hunt
It would be nice to have that front
To not be thrown back like a runt
I want someone to see the real me
To know me to the highest degree
To want to be the keeper of my heart's key
To love me and never want to flee
