When will you ever love me again?
Can\'t you see that I am sitting alone?
For I stand wicked in my head
Wondering when the flowers are going to come,
So wickedly I stand alone
In my head;
Oh welcome home soldier
What war have you fought lately?
I wonder myself, as I stand alone
I stand alone in this world
Not knowing the simple thoughts
I used to have,
Are my thoughts dead and gone?
Were they carried out in the war,
The war I used to have?
And men and women hate each other
Because of this war;
Only an empath can understand
What it\'s like to be vanished
And behold, the world
What is it looking like these days?
For I can only hope
It can get better...
Men and women are broken rag dolls.