Lyrics

His child the moon and dark became Once was a man they called insane With fear and anger in his heart Depression, all that slowly starts The hate becomes a piece of him Society has taught to him Forever in his soul he'll keep The sentiment to never weep I can't fly on broken wings I can't live on broken dreams The things he always dreams to be He tries to be like you and me But now he feels his tears just fall And livеs in the shit of it all The thing from which the anguish starts That has been living in thе dark Heartbroken, bursting at the seams Replaced by all his silent screams Now he laughs at the fools who once had so much joy They are now like he once was Another worthless broken toy