Here I stand with nothing of my own,
Everything was given to me from the start.
Standing on an empty road I must take this path alone,
Watching everything fall apart.
I played the tragic hero, who lost his whole world,
That was before I realized. Nothing belonged to me.
Not even my title as Earl.
But even then, I cannot see.
May I have lost my sanity?
Or was that given to me as well?
This feeling of loss and anger, so hard to quell.
Why do I feel this way?
When I had nothing and lost nothing.
So many words that I cannot say.