THE HURT

Just keep tarring
No one cares for me
Giving all I got
Then I got shot

They look at me
Without knowing me
They talk about what I'm not
I haven't done any thing to anybody
Isn't life funny

They say I don't know
What it is like to be hurt
I've had my share of hurt
Life is just all about hurt

I try to find peace of mind
As I cry, don't understand why
Is it a crime?
To be who I am (a nice guy)

Why the hurt
Why do they turn their back?
Why the hurt
What do I lack?
When I give all I have