Who am I to sort the days,

As I burn with the old ways?

I will try to find a way,

A way into this new age.

As I burn another page,

As I look the other way,

Let the witches burn instead,

Let them burn so I may live.

You call me coward, and are ashamed,

You call me lost and quite insane,

But I will still try to find my way,

My way in these dark days.

Am I forsaken for my life?

Am I only sated for a time?

While the fire burns inside,

I will await for my time.

As I burn another page,

As I look the other way,

Let the witches burn instead,

Let them burn so I may live.

You call me coward, and are ashamed,

You call me lost and quite insane,

But I will still try to find my way,

My way in these dark days.

As I watch the shadows play,

And then I watch them fly away,

I am lost without my friends,

Its all I can do not to end.

Somethings getting in the way,

And I am just about to break,

But I am not ashamed,

Call me cowared, call me insane,

Tell me burn and look away,

But I will not give up my ways,

Curse you for my friends,

As I look the other way,

as I burn another page,

Let my blood spill from me this day,

As I let myself feel rage,

I hate you for this day,

As you hate me for my ways.

Let the fires come this day,

Let them burn me all away,

I will still try to find my place,

My place in your world far away from life...