Remember

When you were a boy,

you have no place inside your parents world.

You were falling like a leave,

of an old an dying tree.

You went to school,

but the teachers made you feel a fool.

While the children played with joy 

You're the one they would avoid.

(Someday - Blackfiled)

Erinnerungen die schmerzen,
Erinnerungen die sehr wehtun.
Ich hasse euch alle.

Ich hasse euch.
Für die Jahre der Einsamkeit,
die Jahre der Trauer,
all die Momente des unsagbaren Schmerzes.
Ich wünschte, ihr wärt tot.