I run to the woods Looking for my soul, Trying to find a reason to keep me in this world. I searched for hope I searched for love But I only could find Darkness and hurt. At the end When the sun has gone I became stone and nothing more.
So i threw it back up on them All the expectations, accusations, imaginations, insinuations, detestations, frustrations that they forced down my neck When I finally opened my mouth I painted them with it