The fear I stand next to Sorrow in spite of what? Sick of what might end up The actions I must take The hatred inside frustrates The past is really to blame Living day by day on a string Consumed - enslaved with the pain I dispose of my decisions Slowly ripping free the shell A new person I become Regret no longer burdens me Free with mind and body The experience strengthens me Sick of what might end up The action I must take derive Regret - I can't stand myself My past - I cannot change I refuse - My life is torn Regret - I can't stand myself Right!