They say forgiveness is a virtue, but I’d rather keep my anger.

It was having sympathy that put me in this present danger.

I was taught to show love to everyone, including strangers.

And to help those in need, do society a favor.

But what have I gained from it; where's my reward, society?

Why is it that when I help others they all throw stones at me?

What crimes have I committed against you? On the contrary,

I believe that I've served justice and improved the lives of many.

So quick to judge when its not you behind the mask

And risking your life for others is not a daily task

They once called me a hero, a light in a loathing darkness

But now I become what I once fought, since my heart they've hardened.