Born into solitude and suffering
Dejected, despised, denied
Nothing could ever erase the past
A cold truth emerges from the lies
Born and buried alone
The truest words got carved into my stone
Hate distorts the benign reality
Dejected, despised, denied
Grinding my fists into stone below me
A cold truth emerges from these lies
Born and buried alone
The truest words that come into my stone