And so it’s on forever. He’s all alone and facing all his doubts.
Discouragement is the price he pays for feeling lame.
Goodbye sweet child-
Your life was easy but now you bear the scars of man.
Endless, it seems, are the thoughts you tame and messes made.
How long can I go on like this? I’m growing tired.
What pains come over me?
I feel so sad with loss of will I think I’m caving in.
I’d do anything just to make you say
«I won’t cave in this time I swear.»
I won’t believe it though, not with all the time
I had to make you think you cared..you’re scared.
