How can you judge me?

'Tis not your place,

To think ill on one,

Who is a stranger to your eyes.

You don't know,

You don't know my soul,

How it cries for justice,

And compassion,

And finds none,

In the hearts of ice around it.

You don't live,

You don't live my life,

A pained and tragic face,

Masked carefully by laughter.

Do you not care?

Do you not feel?

Your heart is frozen.

And as I turn to my refuge,

I thought was always there,

I find only darkness,

And I am alone.

He has joined them,

And mocks the tears,

That flow freely

And fall.