Alone, replaceable and unloved
These are the feeling that I feel
These are the torments that I face
I had them for years now
And each year that passes
At least one of them gets stronger
Now...I feel them on my back
Like they weigh a thousand pounds
And that each pound represents
A moment in my past
A dark and sad history
In which I wish
That I should never been born
That I should never exist in one's life
But here I am
Full of anger, sadness and fear
Hopping that at least one day
I shall bring joy and fortune
To those who are dear to me
And that on that day...
I won't feel forever alone
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