Path of the Chosen Lonely

My life isn't for personal love
You discarded my hope
Now get the fuck off my path
I'd rather walk on lonely

But for now I sit alone
Until my time comes to go
I'll march out like their prisoner
And let the firing squad entertain them

Sitting in a dusty place
Far away from hope
In silence I'm dealing with my own head
Inside is a circus of circling eyes
Dangerous is their gaze upon me

But for now I sit alone
Until my time comes to go
I'll march out like their prisoner
And let the firing squad entertain them

Even now I stand in shadow
Blamed forever at any cost
Took over my whole mind
I'm now everyone's accumulated shames