I am blameless
Tybalt: My world is beautiful, when it is in a dream, I have dreams of childhood, but never lived one. Someone stole it from me, my childhood. I am the son of hate and bitterness. Someone taught me in darkness; The only lesson given, “be ready for war”. I lived in the shadows, and pondered on revenge. Too black, too dark – for a child.
Alone – I am totally alone. Alone, always so alone.
I am blameless, I am blameless Look to my parents, look to them That I have become, what I am. I am blameless, I am blameless That their revenge has grown in me, And I have followed it without a qualm.
I am blameless Yet your look causes me agony, I am blameless I do not have another choice The hate has grown in me – I am a child of its power. I am blameless, No, no, no, I am blameless, Yet your look causes me agony, I am blameless I do not have another choice The hate has grown in me – I am a child of its power.
My world is beautiful, when it is in a dream, I have dreams of childhood, but never lived one. Someone stole it from me, my childhood. I am the son of hate and bitterness. |
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