Your perfection, without sense
Your mindless pride of emptiness
I don’t accuse you
How could I?
You gave me myself
You gave me life
I met an angel; I thought I’d go mad on the sight
Obviously human, so distant, painfully bright
I felt so sick of how small did I suddenly feel
When what I am confronted what I’d possibly be
Your perfection, without sense
Your mindless pride of emptiness
I don’t accuse you
How could I?
You gave me myself
You gave me life
I tried to learn, I tried to [bad word] more than I was
Soon I thought I understood how simple is the cause
I don’t regret what I’ve been through
I wished to be like you
My ignorance and poverty walking hand in hand
That’s what I thought restrains me from being better man
And everything I got to see
I’m more than you could be
I always kept your image on my mind
If I was lost in desperation you were my light
Light lasts as long as the torch keeps to burn
 [bad word] before you start to learn
Learn and experience all that you find
Cherish the moment when you realize you were blind
Blind enough to ignore the basic [bad word] 
Grace is not how you look; grace is simply what you do
I have [bad word] all I thought would bring you close to me
So I am here but somehow I don’t like what I see
I saw your wings and my desire was born, to fly
And I conquered skies just to learn your wings were a lie
There is no glory
There is no grace
Just a gun in my face
My heart has ached for something I could never have gained
Phantom of light which you have had not knowingly feigned
I don’t regret what I’ve been through
But why I wished to be like you?
Your perfection, without sense
Your mindless pride of emptiness
For accusations
I waste no breath
You gave me myself, you gave me death.