It's no mistake
i'm the way i am
you made me this way
now i'm bound to stay
pulling and pushing
gasping for breath
so much more to this than death
the slightest movement
brings tears to eyes
but tonight it shall not
be me who cries
I bow down before you and kneel
and this i know as my last meal
tears you away,
away from me
finally, clearly can i see?
this truth was meant for me
oh yes, only for me.