I don't think I can see it from your perspective
And I promise I've tried
What's it like to feel the burden of a gift?
To take every lesson meant to drive your focus
And bury it in front of thousands
Break its back
Destroy it for an audience of all who will behold you?
It's not about what you can prove
Or all the ways you can deny your involvement
Answer to the evidence in front of you
Acknowledge that the absence of fear is a presence
And it's an absence that only you are capable of knowing
You can find a place to live in a city that accepts you
You can live free of the suspicion that punctuates your entrance
It doesn't matter if you don't agree
Because you won't notice until it's stripped from you
We ask for solutions
This is meant to break you
This is for you to throw away