In vain, have I lost my pride.
My soul decayed in the blink of an eye.
Torn & busted;
My innocence, there, in pieces it lies.
I portray the walk of shame.
Lord, I wish I could put away the blame!
Degraded & taunted.
My honour, I led into wicked flames.
The flare today beams too bright to see.
The darkness, it mocks at me.
Guilty & haunted;
This life, now, desires to be freed.
Of me, they whisper, I hear their disgust.
They wish I bleed till I turn into rust.
Shrinked & suffocated;
Wretched heart, to strive as such, we're cursed.