Is it wrong,
knowing it ain't meant that way,
running away from the shade this long
and denying this place almost everyday...
Is it wrong,
for me to run,
denying his existence for staying strong,
ever since it has begun...
Is it wrong,
hating and disgust a family member,
this awful and yet so strong,
ever since I can remember...
Ain't I just wrong
for this idiot feeling
knowing this was never the meaning all along
and stop all the hating and fearing
...and finally look at him like a brother...