Why am I like this? Why have you made me like this? I wasn't born to suffer.
Will this be my destiny, without friends? That's all I know.
Within me a heart screams, lost, suffering, loneliness, no one to share, a prisoner of
me.
Why am I like this? Why have you made me like this? I wasn't born to suffer.
Will this be my destiny, without friends? That's all I know.
Empty world, cold body, only walls seem to understand me, a moment that is gone.
There's life out there and it doesn't come back.
Why am I like this? Why have you made me like this?
If the fear erodes me, I fear the incomprehension, one doesn't feel if the face lies, heart
beats unhappy.
Why am I like this? Why have you made me like this?