Trying hard to be misplaced, I had no choice, I had no voice. Something in the way it seemed, please believe me, I had no choice. None other than what I did, can not be explained by your research. So as you all lay in blood, I want you to know, that I had no choice. God damn these voices I obey, trying hard to be unloved everyday, in the end all had to die, so hear my voice, I had no choice. I know it's hard to hear, but at least now you'll hear my voice, so as this Shakespearean song is replayed, realize please, I had no choice.