Why do I feel so deserted,
even when I’m surrounded?
I’m king of an empty castle,
sadness is my loyal vassal.
If I vanished into thin air,
I wonder, would anyone care?
I’ve been mocked and sullied,
Pushed around and bullied.
So if I faded tomorrow,
Who would feel the slightest sorrow?
Cast aside and thrown away,
I can’t help but feel this way.
If I ran, would you chase after me?
Be my glasses, help me see clearly.
Tell me to give life one more chance.
Show me I’m not a wrong circumstance.