Dont follow the sheep

In this place of shallow laughter
In this place of desperate eyes
I saw the stare of bitterness
Your perfect smile belies
And I heard your voiced opinion
In your cruel vindictive tongue
Above the dying music
I heard your caustic song
While you sit and point your finger
At those dancing on the floor
It seems their exultation just upsets
You all the more so u try so hard to differ
Then assault those unlike you
But you just another painted face
Amongst your chosen few
In your eyes I see loneliness
That you try so much to hide
Some flicker of emotion
Of some pain you hide inside
But then with out your little retinue
You seem so lost and small
Yet for you I feel no pity
Not the slightest piece at all
And I'm oh so very sorry
I don’t share your point of view
But i’m quite content just being me
And not another you