Trying hard to be misplaced,
I had no choice,
I had no voice.
Something in the way it seemed,
please believe me,
I had no choice.
None other than what I did,
can not be explained by your research.
So as you all lay in blood,
I want you to know,
that I had no choice.
God damn these voices I obey,
trying hard to be unloved everyday,
in the end all had to die,
so hear my voice,
I had no choice.
I know it's hard to hear,
but at least now you'll hear my voice,
so as this Shakespearean song is replayed,
realize please, I had no choice.