I am the lastThe one who holds on pastClinging on something we used to haveI am the lastThe one who chose this pathTo walk among the world of shadowsAlways one for sorrowNever one for loveTwo souls destined to failureRight from the startIt was always one for sorrowNever one for loveTwo souls set for departureBefore the nightfallAnd here I standDevoid of faith, bereft of hopeUnable to break the walls around meAnd here I standShell of a man from pastCondemned to world of resentmentIt took two to summon the thunderOne to bring down the rainTwo to torn all asunderOne to suffer the painTwo to crush dreams and wondersOne to lose everythingAll once beautiful and sacredNothing but in vain