behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like to be the bad one, to be the sad one behind blue eyes.  

Boudhanath Stupa - Kathmandu, Nepal

No one knows that more than I do. Blamed for all time. 

Hated when I was fated to lie and tempt mankind. 

Fill their thoughts with dreams and drama. Have them rage against an ugly angry world. 

buddha eyes - stock photo

No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings like I do. I blame you. 

These dreams they aren't empty. My love is vengeance. That's never free. 

I have hours only lonely. To be mistreated and be defeated. No one's sorry or worries. 

Lured to eat the fruit of knowledge. That's really not how it started as. 

We were all set out on this garden. To forage and enjoy its bounty. 

The Who

No one knows what it's like to be hated. To be fated to telling only lies. 

Judas Iscariot played a vital role in Christian myth. No Judas, no martyrdom of Christ. 

No martyred Christ, no souls saved. We'd be damned for all time. 

Jesus Christ Superstar

My dreams they aren't empty as my conscience seems to be. 

The moral is no one knows what it's like.