Words (2nd version) & Music: Aryana
Can you tell me what I′ve done?
Give me a reason for your hate!
Is it that I am no fighter?
Is it that cannot be like you?
Is ist for my love for music?
Is it for my handsome face?
Is it for my way of thinking?
For that I dared to oppose?
Or for that I favour silence
instead of broken bones?
Can you tell me what I′ve done?
Give me a reason for your hate!
Is it that I am no fighter?
Is it that I cannot be like you?
I cannot compete with my brothers and cousins,
I cannot compete with their muscle and strength!
On this training-ground there′s no room for my ways,
no room for my skill, my speed and my grace!
It′s my style that you call weakness,
It′s my style that you call cheat!
But I have learned my lessons
and a dream showed me the way.
So I′ll shroud my soul in coldness-
who feels not cannot be hurt!
Father dear, I know your feelings,
don′t tell me what you think!
All your hatred will not touch me
and I′ll never be like you!
Inspired by "The Last Herald Mage"-Trilogy by Mercedes Lackey.