All I can hear is a babel sound
I thought the memories would fade,
But I was wrong

I am tormented by my past
I can feel myself losing equanimity
They see me jesting and think I’m happy
But they are wrong
But they are wrong

Can you hear me cry?
Can you hear me crying out for help?
Oh I have forsworn dejection

I am forlorn
I am forlorn
Please help me!