Whisp Foxx

Ode to the Outcast

to all ye whom have ever been worth naught among others
to those who's presence is unfavored by even the unfavorable
oh to you, you lone wolf of sorrow
it is you who knows the true song of lonely happiness
the one sung only by those whom
in their darkest of times,
sing in fear and confusion

This tune is one of which you find solace
in its yearning melody you find 
comforting arms to shape your faded passion
you are what others fear and yet
you are what they wish to be

you are the one on the outside
looking in as the world collides upon it self
and when the voices of those who knew not the loneliness
your howls will rise not in sadness
no, you will bellow in joy as the lyrics spew from their lips
“cast no woe upon those forsaken
nor pity those who's mortal coil shaken
in our time of darkest need, 
we can only pray by light we are freed.”

It is in this moment you realize
the worlds one and only truth
that the world never made an outcast of you,
for by their blinding emotions they held you down
yet when the world falls into chaos and discord
to you and your knowledge they sing their final chord.