The Watchers

Someone watched me through the window

As I sat there feeling so low

And they saw that I could not grow

But they still sat there at that window

Someone watched behind the scenes

The stage was not even clean

The script was very mean

But they stayed behind the scenes

Someone stared in the resteraunt

I did not get what I want

All the waiters were there to haunt

But they still stared in the resteraunt

Someone saw me in my home

They knew I was all alone

They saw the hate that was shown

And still left me in my home