They say I am naïve
That I don’t even see
All the truths of the world written in front of me

They say I am uncaring
That I only know things
That are important to me and no other beings

They say I am ignorant
That I only feel bliss
Instead of pain and all the sadness

They say I am confused
Not realizing anything that is going on
Only those I wish to see, all else gone

They say I am emotionless
Cold in my heart
No sympathy for others, happiness the only start

They say I am innocent
That I have nothing to hide
I seem like an angel on the outside, but a black hole in

They say I am clueless
Not finding the whole
Having all the small pieces together, but not fitting at all

They say many things
All of them true or not
I can only be as much as I am, and that’s all I’ve got