Upset with the gods because they forgot me,
leaving me alone with confusion and loss.
I'm tired of raising my hands to the sky,
praying for clarity on my hazy road.
Where are the highest spirits to help me
in this moment of darkness and despair?
Where are those merciful angels?
Not a single one answers my call.
I've lost my inspiration and will to live;
there's no more happiness or joy left in me.
The feeling of sadness fills my heart,
and frustration is my life's name now.
So I must confront these wild feelings
that play with my mind, spinning twisted thoughts.
Without the hope of any miracle,
I remain the prisoner of my own fault.