Everywhere going, everything moves, it all reminds me how I'm gonna lose,
Nothing stops, and I'm real sure, it all reminds me how I can't be much mature,
My mind has a wire, but I'm no sire, but people laugh on how my minds' real wild,
I show them how I can defend, but they still laugh and I don't know when, I can stop my marbles from spinning, but then they can't stop grinning,
I'm no spam, I just get mad, on how they show me lifes' real sad.....
I try hard, they don't see me crying, but then again, they don't even see me trying, to get that fierce anger out of my hands
My mind shows me things, my fears, tears, are even wild bee stings