Am I Dead?

It seems to be

That I am dead

Someone that no one can see

I hear the things that some people have said

But I know that I'm alive

Because I sit here with this aggression

To strive

To understand these peoples obsession

Though I know I never will

See anything other than hypicricy

They say they can change, still

If they wanted, that would be

Those people need to think

Of someone other than themselves

Instead of sending others off to see a shrink

Try to see the good instead of the bad