| Pain of a Martyr Being born, never easy Living life, never sleazy Everyone thinking your lower than dirt Even your loves think your a perk Treated like shit your entire life Eyes of tears, without a fight Ending your life against your will In your mind your calm and still Taking in whatever your delt Going to a place with a notch in your belt After your gone you won't be a bother This is my story, pain of a martyr - Black Lung |