They look. (Darc Society)

"Oh my god it's a freak!"

That's all they say!
Hey, wait we're not that bad!

"Go away freak!"
Let us speak!

All the things said, they make us sad.

They kick you and beat you until it drives you MAD.

Locked up in a state pen. Unfair just because of being different meant we were satan spawn.

The system is a pawn. but we cry no one hears us.

People make a big fuss. Once treated as a gem, now treated bad because we're different from them.