When you were young, did life feel so blue? Have they been always that better than you?
As you grew older, were you left to wonder why then the weak now rule over the stronger?
No longer faint, but you are beaten You were ashamed, you have lost, you are hidden You're on the run, for all that lasts There is no place in the world for the outcasts
There is no escape from this rejection You're bringing flaws to a world of perfection You scream out loud to call attention to no avail, it is your damnation
Hope grows dim The colours to your eyes decay The once bright green turns back to blue, then black, then grey
If love could heal but none would ever fall for you If madness freed all traces of reality
From all the sinners and rogues that you've known None of their sentences matches your own
There is no god to smite your abusers In all religions they despise the losers
Such greater faith have all those beaten You were ashamed, you have lost, you are hidden You're on the run, for all that lasts There is no place in the world for the outcasts
There is no escape from this rejection You're bringing flaws to a world of perfection You scream out loud to call attention to no avail, it is your damnation