For today is the day that links to the past.

It could be the first, it could be the last.

It could be the day that changes my life.

It could be the day that I find a wife.

It could be the day that I will find love.

Some friends thinking they're been helpful, by giving me a shove.

Perhaps I may one day find, a person who treats me kind.

Who cares for me for who I am, and aren't nothing more than a useless sham.

Who won't treat like I'm their pet, with no conscious or no regret.

They must really think that I'm some kind of fool, as they try to treat me like a dispensable tool.

They treat me the same way that they treat their house pet, they give me a command  (like telling me to sit) and tell everyone that I don't follow their instructions and am a useless shit.

I wish they could only see that I count just as much as them and it is not them but it is we.

I only want to be myself and if you don't like it.  You know what do can do!