And again I'm left staring   at the shatters of hope
And I beg to a god   I invented today
I'm standing alone,   I can no longer cope
Escaping a world   of despair and decay.

I search for a loved one,   to hold my hand tight,
And to carry me softly   until I could stand
But all those who loved me   are no longer by
And no one is left   to hold on my hand.

And so I keep drifting   without taking an act
And I think I can tell   that madness is near
Out of fear   I turn to a god I once met
Forgoing my pride   without shading a tear