Why should I have to be in a world not meant for me

Screams a frightened boy he never gets a break

But pays for his mistakes, can`t face another day



And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there

Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be



Terrified, the fighting and sadness

Terrified, hating the madness



Walking the streets alone, thousand miles from home

Hunger every night, razor in his hand

Not afraid to take a stand, sees no hope in sight



And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there

Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be



Terrified, the fighting and sadness

Terrified, hating the madness



And all the tears he swallows when he knows no one is there

Watching in despair he`s tired of having to be



Terrified, the fighting and sadness

Terrified, hating the madness