I've been on my knees for years
I've let the ghouls feed on my fears
I've apologized, not knowing why
I was called weak, whenever I cried
Tell me how can someone be happy...
when they're lonely and misunderstood?
I know, time gave me chances to be bad
But I chose the path that was good
Is this the reward for my patience?
Is this world not a place for the kind?
Thinking of all those years I've been in darkness...
There's only...