I sit lost
Someone’s flame I’ve killed
I shall pay a cost
And now I’m ill

I shall pray for death
But I’ve yet to meet it
Stuck with a broken tool in my chest
And helpless I admit

The world I admired came to a end
And now I will go
I shall never make another friend
Now I sit and watch my tears flow

I’ve brought tragedy of pain
And now it runs though my vains