Worthless nothing
Relentless suffering
Subject of pain
With a taste of frustration
I fall to the earth
Bloodied and bruised
Unknown of what's
To become of this existence
Slain and broken
With a hateful glare
Below my brow
What rightfully belongs to me
The hand that reaches out
That knows my sadness
Can only mean
The end of my bliss
What I asked for what I wanted
A painful void
That still haunts me
As I struggle in contempt
For my will for my will
Please tell me what it is
That I mean
What rightfully belong to me