Friends run because i'm not sane,
I bring only pain and strife,
I want to take away all the pain,
I want to take away this life.

They all say they will stay,
They all swear they can help,
But when it comes to that day,
I'm alone and weak as a whelp.

Only those true to feelings they show,
Will stay and listen to your griefs,
Will try to help you live and grow,
They will listen to your beliefs.

I don't know who I have to see,
They all have left in ages past,
Alone I am destined to be,
I am destined to find trust last.