Song of Sadness and Sorrow: they were the ones forgotten. The ones left to die. The ones no one wanted. The ones no one cared about. The ones people would rather see dead than dirtying their doorstep. They were the children of sorrow and sadness… and this is their song.
We are the ones forgotten,
We are the ones left behind.
They thrive off our misery
As we lay on the ground and will to die.
They thrive off our sorrow
As we wish for our pain to finally end.
SSS
I am the one made fun of.
I am the one who wished for it all to end.
The misery, the sorrow,
What did I do to deserve this injustice?
I smile through the pain,
And wish for it all to finally end
SSS
I am the one stared at with hate filled eyes.
I am the one scorned for something I don't understand.
They call me a demon, a monster
I lay in the streets, my body bruised from beatings.
I'm just a child, just a boy.
Why does everyone hate me?
SSS
I am the one with unfelt love.
I am the one with a lust for blood.
They betrayed me,
Tried to have me killed.
So I killed them instead.
I have no love, I am unloved.
SSS
I am the one with an unescapable destiny.
I am the one looked down upon because of my heritage.
I have power, I have ambition.
Yet I am the one left to suffer a fate worse than death.
Always a slave and never the master.
Why am I less than the others?
SSS
I am the one fearing for his life
I am the one confused.
The betrayal, so much blood.
What does it mean? Why did this happen?
There was such much blood, so many bodies.
I am all alone now, there's no one left.
For some reason, when I saw an image on google images I had the sudden urge to write this. Inspiration hit! I hope you like it. See if you can figure out the characters, ;-)