i was a slave to misfortune
the weight of my sins
pulled at my neck
i was the only man alive

but now im much happier
althought the weight still exists
i dont mind the distress
i have a reason to live after all

for those who live within guilt
for those who cannot cry
i will smother my soul in greif
so someday you can smile

your world is a dimension of sinners
and i am your inadequate king
when i crumble ill be the final moron
who thought he had something to die for

for those who are afraid to live
for those who have never even tried
i torture myself with the most hideous thoughts
that you could ever image

for those who have never even cried
i will die in my sleep from my horrible dreams
and my redemptuous suffering

for those who are afraid to die
i exist for the sake of your selfish motives
and your faulty expressions