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