• This boiling anger,
    This never-ending pain
    Its like a cloud of despair
    Of the showering rain

    I hate these people,
    They cast me aside
    I will not stand here,
    While they can't see the light

    The pain I suffered,
    They will suffer too
    But the dreams I have,
    Won't come true

    To be free of it all,
    That is what I want it to be
    But I will realize my true destiny

    Their time is soon to come,
    When they will all plea
    And when that happens,
    It will be because of me