It's madness that has made you
wield your pen like a sword
now small bits of paper
go with the wind like a soul

Your words don't hurt no more
Our story is through
So now you turned away?

In the end you were so kind
To return this empty life of mine
I thought I knew, but in the end
That's just what you are: A curse to every man

Once upon a good time
you would call out my name
Can't you see that your pride
Is leading nowhere at all

My thoughts go back once more
All stormy and blue
So now you found a way?

In the end you were so kind
To return this useless life of mine
Thought I knew, but in the end
That's just what you are: A curse to every man

After bruises, frustration and pain
Thoughts are boundless,
and so's this life of mine from now on
Words are useless
regrets are in vain
as we move along

So now you turned away?

In the end you were so kind
To return this precious life of mine
I thought I knew, but in the end
That's just what you are: A curse to every man

That's what you are, what you are
Ooh curse of man, that's what you are


(Cover picture by Diego Sapriza/av4tar, www.freeimages.com/photographer/dsapriza-38094)