Rejected by my own kind

don't understand the crime I've done

should never have trusted that hatebreed

maybe I'm better of gone

is this a punishment for being scared

cause that's what I've always been

and now that I stand here alone

must be the saddest sight ever seen

my eyes work slow

it's not easy to express a feeling

when they think my heart is of stone

with one square foot and a ceiling

even the toughest feel like a pulverised bone

now I'm not even close to my former self

I'll be nothing if they go on like this

hope they will be satisfied now when I'm low

beaten down and left in my own piss

I'm sorry to say, I don't care if you pray

it can't go on like this

just leave me alone, let me rot to my bones

my eyes work slow