I lay upon the floor wishing to be free
Free to walk to you and exist with thee
But atlas I must wander alone forever more
A soul that was cast out by self, left a torn
I wander streets that are empty and alone
For I must do so in order to atone
Atone for the pain and sorrow I have done
Weep for not I but those who may never be
For them are truly the ones that judge me