I was looking fruitlessly for people to feel me,
yet unforunately I didn't find.
Despite all these wounds I had, oh oh,
they opened up more wounds and I ended up laughed at.
No one understood my pain,
but never mind, that's how it is, what could I expect ?
And so be it if I helped them,
I'll let them be judged by the God.
I gave money and my heart and believed in love
and pure friendship.
Yet, everything was fake, oh oh,
and I was given in return hatred and ungreatfulness.
No one understood my pain,
but never mind, that's how it is, what could I expect ?
And so be it if I helped them,
I'll let them be judged by the God.