I AM ME, WILL NOT CHANGE FOR ANYONE
By HENRY – the EONVILLAIN, the black sheep with a voice that cuts through noise.
“They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.”
I walk where silence feeds on fire and the shadows know my name.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I do not wear masks—I wear scars like medals in this cold, rigged game.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I don’t crave the crowd. I roam the edges—where wolves hunt without shame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I am HENRY. The one they whisper about but dare not claim.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
They say I’m raw—good. Cooked truth tastes fake and fame is a lame flame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I’m not built to bow, not wired to beg, not crafted for their tame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
While they trade souls for applause, I trade silence for truth’s name.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
They walk in packs, blindfolded. I walk alone—eyes bleeding flame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I’ve sat with demons and angels, and both feared the way I came.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
Don’t call me broken—call me awake. I know this world’s real frame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
They mock the black sheep. But I am the storm that outruns their blame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
Truth made me an outlaw. Love tried, failed, and left me the same.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
Now I breathe fire into silence and walk through walls of shame.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
I am not made for pity. I am not built for fame.
I am the villain in your fairytale—but I write my own name.
They laugh at me because I’m different, I laugh at them because they are same.
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