Never asked for a helping hand   But that's all I want from you   Never expected you to understand   Never knew what this would do   Inside the frames of the pain we're expected to feel   Inside a cage to seperate us from whats real      Never heard a word you said,   But I'll gladly tell you my tale   While you cut of my head   And put it up for sale      The bastard's breed is crying   Dying and fading away   Rotting remains, buried alive   I'll die today   Don't need you to help me   I'm just a shell   I'm just a vast memory   And I bid you farewell      Cry baby   Cry for all the things life has done wrong to you   Tell me, why did you deserve it?   No one cares because no one's there for you