You don't feel the ice burning in your hands.
All you sensate is unbearable pain.
Broken, forgotten, abandoned.
It doesn't seem the end of.

You're silent, you're lonely, you're quiet.
They say you like lying.
No more strength to pretend.
Nobody wants to comprehend.

Why is everything going wrong?
You're not such a sinner after all.
You are too kind to all of them.
You let people fill you with their hate.

You're offended, but you don't show it.
Your solitude makes it worse only.
Stop being invisible, stop being modest.
You deserve the best and you know it.