Ostracised from Live II by Persoma

I'm fucking sick of hiding,
So you pushed me away.
You always said you loved me,
But this is what I get.

Awful things you said,
They loop round in my head.
I wanted to stop living,
I wished I was dead.

I'm wandering my exile,
Yet you don't even care.
Looking back I realise,
You were never there.

I'll make it on my own,
My future awaits.
There's nothing you can do now,
It's too late.

I am me,
And that's okay,
I didn't need you anyway.

All I see,
You're not free,
You're slaves to bigotry.

Now it's too late,
I know you won't change.
You're dead to me.
I'm ostracised,
But at least I'm free.

You are blind,
With notions preconceived.
I'm ostracised,
But at least I'm free.

• Metal
• Progressive Rock
• hard rock
• heavy metal
• progressive metal
• Leicester