Epicentre de Vnv Nation

I asked myself was i content with the world that i was cherished
did it bring me to this darkened place to contemplate my perfect future
i will not stand nore utter words against this tide of hate
losing sight of what and who i was again
i'm so sorry if these seething sords i say
impress on you that i've become the anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me
i always tried to keep myself tied to this world
though i know where this is leading
(please) no tears, no sympathy
i can't say that you're losing me
but i must be that which i am
though i know where this could take me
no tears, no sympathy
Gracefully, respectfully, facing conflict deep inside myself
here confined, losing control of what i could not change
gracefully, respectfully i ask you please don't worry, not for me
don't turn your back, don't turn away
No tears for me
no sympathy