Long After I'm Gone

There are so many stares, yet no one will care.
Wish I wasn't myself, want to be somebody else.
Someone who belongs here, someone who does not fear everything and everyone. Wish someone would tell me what have I done. You need someone to blame, so you'll blame it on me. But you all are blind, to senseless to see that hating me won't bring them back. We are not all the same, and that's a fact. But still there are those who wish I would leave. I want to shout the world, and make them believe. I am not the one who should be condemned. But that will not help you all to mend. There will still be hate long after I'm gone. There will still be tears, like there will still be dawn. So take a look at your past, did you see me there? But it doesn't matter. You all will never care.