Story behind Dark Dream
This is about how I am being misunderstand.
I wait there wondering what there is next.
You look me and go "Oh My Freakin' Gosh (more wrost than that is)." And other things
I wish you treat me with respuct and understand.
Do you think the way your treating me is the way you what me to treat you?
I am looking and listening to you, and I see nothing good.
Maybe you never known the word "Autism".
I see and know the world differently than you.
Can you stop it being so loud!
I wish people would understand me.
I know I'm different.
For what ever reason God give me Autism.
It was probably a good reason.
I heard your voice.
Your voice of pain and heart attack.
I don't understand why are treating so hard.
I didn't choose to be autistic.
I hope you seen it my way.