I see all...

and it kills me...

"You Dont know me

and you Dont even Care..."

Cant write about someone...I Dont Know.

Its the ME, I, MYSELF, (and you)

I Dont [truly] Know...

And now, I swear to Hide the unknown, and all the little that I Do know, The Feelings I feel,

I find myself making these promises for others...

that I just cant keep...

[and I Hate making promises I cant keep]

But its all they, [you] want from me...

But it's not what I want for myself...

But I do want to make all happy...

But how can I do this, without Hurting myself...?

I know all,

for everyone else...

I see all...

and it'll always kill me...

Its a Gift...

A cursed Gift that comes at a price...

That I Always Pay,

(and all, for others that dont care).