What I see, you cannot comprehend, my vision is tuned by a different lens. My eyes are that of a outsider, I cannot defy the call of my nature. My vision is tuned by a different lens, my world begins where your world ends.
I spend my life being the pariah, watching people from afar. To be accepted is my desire, not peeking through the door ajar.
My eyes are that of a outsider, my gaze pierces you. Your eyes are that of a native, you can only see those like you.