The Days and Nights Go By

The days are filled with sorrow,
The nights are filled with death,
My life is filled with lots of shame
'Cause I am just a wretch.

I sit in darkness filled with shame
Because I know I can be blamed.
Along the street I walk alone
For i know I can't go home.

With every waking minute
I think of what to do
To make my life not quite so bad
And make it way more true.

But what is done is done
And I will not feel shame
for those who died without
And those who died in pain.