The pain had cut the tissue
Of that well guarded heart
Where once laid the good
Now lays the rage
As the thousand needles caused the pain
And life is just maddening force of injustice
Why the bad is happening to that poor heart?
Rage, rage, is all that it has now
Show them, poor heart, what can you do
All that power that lays inside of anger
What can do one who has nothing to lose?
Take revenge on the world
As the world took revenge on that poor heart
for just being born