Every Man for Himself

In the end,

It’s every man for himself.

To whom I trust?

Your whites and blacks, I poured into it

All the rainbow this world ever had

The sky was too dark,

I burned the stars

Sacrificed my soul to the fire

And remembered as the dust

In the end,

It’s every woman for herself

To whom I lean?

No one have any right to my pain,

So am I

To whom you believe?

It’s never been a sin to forget someone

What will you blame, if you’re forgotten?

In the end,

It’s you for yourself