• I´m sick of beeing the one
    always standing aside
    I´m sick of seeing others
    having happy life.
    I despair to love
    but I cann´t
    my heart is already burnt
    it cann´t do anything
    but hurt...

    I´m on my knees
    begging for the strike
    to stop others´ cheers
    to stop this hopeless life...

    Oh, mercy you
    - emperors of the sky!
    I´m just a wreck
    so please let me die!
    Why,
    I even cann´t cry...

    All the loneliness
    that has crept into my soul
    placed me ashore
    of the sea of humans
    there is no more
    but corpses of those
    who were taken here
    before...

    Well at least
    they lay in peace now
    while I must stand here
    immortal
    left to raven´s crow
    I need to escape
    somehow...

    Judge me for not beeing a star
    judge me for looking ugly
    sentence me to exile
    for not beeing lovely
    crush me for my thoughts
    because that´s what you do
    to me and all the other ones,
    who don´t belong
    into your perfect pretty world...