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
Born of bitter blood I remain
Unloved
Unloved
Unloved
Born of 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
Born of bitter blood I remain
Unloved
Hate.Is.The.Only.Gift.From.God
Unloved
Born of bitter blood I will remain
Unloved
Born of bitter blood I will remain

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Writer(s): WILLIAM SCOTT PUTNEY