Days had come, winters had gone,. and we gambolled like siblings in paradise.. I was your knight, holding you tight. as a brother when I saw your crying eyes..
Crying on the pyre, feelin' all so strange. When you took my mind to deteriorate, told. Me that you like me, atrocious and deterrent. Lies, you showed me how it is to suffer hate.
"No brain is left but here I got one more nail!". The master's final word. When he created a 'hero' like you. Born to deride and to hurt. You don't try to find a reason why.
Don't know where I come from. Don't know where to go. Don't know if I know. What is good to be known. . I wonder if madness. Is just a child. Of my urge to know.