Excluded and left out He wonders “will I ever live?” Effusiveness, without. A shyness to forgive Born with something wrong Socially inept To live a life and know you don’t belong A fact the stranger’s learnt to accept Socially Insane Who’d hang around with someone Who’s just another Gloomy Gus Just another freak Who thinks he can have friends like us What can he offer you? He has no happiness or exalt The stranger dies an insane man And it’s all the people’s fault Exclusion is the world's preclusion Socially Insane