Im tired of begging for someone to care
Every time i look into the vast outside my cave i am reminded that im alone in my darkness, i am a victim but i am not a slave
Noone ever held me and told me it would be ok no matter how long i wait its foolish for me to think that anything will be different tomorrow or the next day
I go out from my dorment and stand on top the the highest stone i look into the burning sun and i scream into a world, my shrieks and groans arent geard by anyone; i am...