Dead-End Alley

Treated like a clock-work-toy without a soul

Or a spark of the right to exist

Cherished like the sunrise

Punished like a hound dog

You don’t have to play innocent

All of your kind took my peace from me

And let me drown in my morass of hate

But it is not my fault, that I answer in anger

When you say there is no choice

Spare me from your truth

And shield me from the way of the world

Oh, it seems, I deserve this fate

If life is all about the path that you forced me to go

I will bear all burdens of my choice

Born into this world and convicted from the start,

For ill deeds, that I’ve never done

Tossed into the clockwork,

Torn up by the gear-wheels

You forgot to leave a way out

I’ve never intended to treat you as cruelly

As you try to chain me this way

What is it, I have done, that the world ejected me?

Revenge for an asserted sin?

Spare me from your truth

And shield me from the way of the world

Oh, it seems, I deserve this fate

If life is all about the path that you forced me to go

I will bear all burdens of my choice

Ungrateful and insolent

Spit on me, as long as you can

Glances terrify my mind,

Drag me to the edge of dispair

Spare me from your truth

And shield me from the way of the world

Oh, it seems, I deserve this fate

If life is all about the path that you forced me to go

I will bear all burdens of my choice