I am a gentleman of misfortune
I am tortured by desire
Feeling the need to feel
A love not lost in dire
I am a product of loneliness
I am lost in despair
Breathing desolation
Replacing breathing air
I try to break free
I try to get away
It does no good to try
The pain is here to stay
I feel the end is coming
I feel the end is near
Broken heart twisted
My dying time is here