They say that I should not be worried
They say that I should focus on my own life
But how can they expect me not to feel for those who suffer?
Why should I not even care for them?

They say that life cannot be changed
They say that I must accept the facts
But how can they expect me to accept the ugly truth?
Why should life not be different?

They say that love is for us all
They say that I should put trust in others
But how can they expect me to trust those who hurt me?
How can I ever love again?

So tell me now and say the truth
Would you love those who don't love you?
Would you not give a hand to those,
Who suffer for their mindless foe?
If reality were not what you want,
Wouldn't you change the ugly form?
And trust is just the hoper's dream,
Tonight I hope, tonight I scream.