No reasons why
Don’t question the way things are
Peoples thoughtless vengeance
No light shed but tears fall
Do they feel?
Remorse not shown, never felt
You were born not of the world I live
What are your excuses, excuses!
Yours to be forgiven by the forgivers , not me!
Peoples worlds are crushed with your touch
Born of this world?
Who’s to blame for your existence, I’m sure there’lm be a few
They suffer the pain for your inadequacies your behavior