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