Ellen Page - Candids In New York

I'm the voice inside your head
You refuse to hear
I'm the face that you have to face
Mirrored in your stare
I'm what's left, I'm what's right
I'm the enemy
I'm the hand that will take you down
Bring you to your knees

If you believe that God makes miracles, you have to wonder if Satan has a few up his sleeve.

I'd rather be hated for who I am, than be loved for who I am not.