I remember when your eyes looked straight, but
Then you betrayed me like Judas for a shade of fame
I remember when you apologised for your stupid mistake, we were alone
But standing in the crowd, you hid your face
Your hand held a stone, I saw you
I could not belive it and I was alone, I had nothing
But my God, gave me a weapon - my music and strength to understand, that
At least for a few days you wanted to be a hero
Like a one eyed king among the blind
Today I only think if you were so angry or just stupid
So angry, or just stupid?
And yet I still cannot forgive you when at times I think of you
Even though I know that people like you also must exist since God made you
I know that people like you also must exist since God made you
So angry or just stupid?