Lone Wolf

When they speak they are unheard When they walks into a room they are unseen When they introduce their self they're unknown When they do something it's uncalled for One or two friends but still feel alone Talk all day but feels like it's useless Have a home but it doesn't feels like home When they leave they hold up deuces They hate constructive criticism But they love the feeling They hate when people yell their name But they love when they have no support They love being alone But hate feeling alone They love the dark But hate what creeps in the dark