Never asked for a helping hand But that's all I want from you Never expected you to understand Never knew what this would do Inside the frames of the pain we're expected to feel Inside a cage to separate us from what's real
Never heard a word you said, But I'll gladly tell you my tale While you cut of my head And put it up for sale
The bastard's breed is crying Dying and fading away Rotting remains, buried alive I'll die today Don't need you to help me I'm just a shell I'm just a vast memory And I bid you farewell
Cry baby Cry for all the things life has done wrong to you Tell me, why did you deserve it? No one cares because no one's there for you