Down my face tears are streaming
My soul, my head, my heart are screaming
So long ago have I given up dreaming
Dreaming of being unforgotten
How deathly slow my heart is beating
Certainly now my hope is fleeting
In my mind, the memories repeating
Repeating until they are unreal
How many times must I be told to wait?
Haven’t already I received enough hate?
I fear my savior may come much too late
Much too late to be uncondemned
I’m stuck in this same confining cage
Stuck without a voice to express this rage
Stuck without a hand to turn the page
The page of being unloved