Still_ the remnants of a quiet voice Cry out_ and beckon me to return To a place_ that is better suited for a pawn An unworthy_ disgraceful dirtball (That is what I am) Forgive me. For I know not what I do Forsake me. As I've forsaken you Retrieve me. Because you wanted to (and I can't run away) Solitude_ in itself comforts me Through my_ pain, turmoil, and solemn grief Do you_ understand what I'm going through You do?_ Well here's a thank you from a pawn Forgive me. For I know not what I do Forsake me. As I asked you to Retrieve me. Because you wanted to (and I can't run, I can't get away) Still_ the remnants of a quiet voice_ I cry out...