the walk down a roads name i forgot

there was music in my ears and strength in my stride,
i walked through the crowded street with no destination in mind,
my brazen black cap lay rested on my head,
my strange volatile clothes hung limp on my figure,
waking from oblivion i noticed the passerby's,
they looked at me with everything but a smile,
some laughed first and thus brought a dying smile,
sadly that was mockery impolitely not disguised,
some threw gaudy taunts and expressions senile,
some stared and wondered why and then just went on by,
i wonder what it was that they did see,
this embarassment of mine that hid from me,
soon in tears i stopped and cried,
and with quick wipes my eyes i dried,
in front of me stood a huge window (built to perfection)
in which i suddenly saw my own reflection,
and then i knew from where the whole thing came to be,
they all looked the same cept for me !!!