He had his chance to get his revenge,
But he let me go... and now he has killed me.
He had me in his trap, and he set me free!
Greatful, no! I owe him my life...
I chased him through the years, never letting him live
And now he does the unthinkable, and gives me life!
His crimes should be forgiven and forgotten,
But now my life is damned! I cannot forgive him,
And I cannot forgive me, for how I made his life a living hell
And how he forgives me.
He wants something else... no, he doesn't. How can it be?
I cannot live with myself, knowing this man gave me my life.
He had my life in his hand, he had control with his knife,
And he gave me my life, which is now a living hell.
I should be greatful, but I am not.
I will not live knowing I owe him my life!
I should have died... I must escape from his world,
Now I end my grief... and I owe Valjean nothing.
by michelle