I drive past your house, no lights are on.
Just like that empty heart of yours.
You see the tears shed by me are tears shed for you.
And they are the tears of the poor unwanted one.
Whom you walked all over, kicked out, and hurt.
And left now realizing how I felt.
But one I hope,
Just one,
In your puny existence.
I hope you feel my pain.
The horrid pain, you've given me.