Have you endured the truth and the lie?
The pain is trivial, the sorrow relentless,
But it must indeed hurt, I must confess.
They dare to fear you, they dare to hurt,
They dare to mock you, when you are inert.
What can you do? Must you summon more pain?
Do not hurt yourself, such blood is in vain.
Look to the future, they cannot stop you there.
It is there you know, there are those who care.