Different

All lined up, all in a row
Will one break free? no one knows
One by one they hit the floor
Will one stand up? I'm not sure
All eyes closed, none will see
Except that one, that one is me

All will whisper, all will dream
I have nightmares, and I scream
If they wear white, I wear black
If they stand down, I'll attack
I walk my own path, only my own
I do things differently, so I'm alone