Consolated Contradiction

Darling won't you liberate my madness.
Expose my thoughts for all that they are.
The contradictory sides of me
who consolate my hypocrite being deep inside.
For all this time I didn't say what had
lived deep within the confines of my mind.
Personality rendered useless while
my being remained ever spineless.
Socially acceptable is the name of the game.
And we all hate the outcasts
which in the end we all seem to be.
So say what's on your heart
and step into the shadows.
For we're all forsaken right here.