I am left
To fall
with gall
Without grace
On my face
Representing generations of my race

I am left
to stand
Without someone holding my hand
No could possibly understand
This was completely unplanned

I am left
to drowned
without a sound
complaint, without ground
to hold me down

I am left
behind
to suffer, to die
Is the whole world lies?
Don't mind me, pass me by...

And so, I am left.