Unloved کے بول

I never cast the first stone But I'm buried in rubble The weight of a wretched world Is enough to make any man crumble I never asked for forgiveness So I am given no end to my struggle A failure of flesh Lay my soul to rest By the bitter blood, I remain unloved Unloved Unloved By the bitter blood, I remain unloved All that is low will always linger Beneath the surface of calloused skin So go and point your fucking finger But you should know that I am what I've always been Unloved Unloved Unloved By the bitter blood, I remain unloved Hate is the only gift from God Unloved By the bitter blood, I will remain unloved By the bitter blood, I will remain