You could have just killed me,
Rather than bleeding me longer,
I don't know if you are enjoying,
My frustrations and pains,
You made a cut in my heart,
And left me in the cage,
You know I will bang my head on the beams,
Scratch my fingers on the walls,
Scream like a slaughtering animal,
Run like a wild beast,
But my heart may be crying inside,
Not because of I am losing me,
But because of I become a guinea pig,
In the lab of your love.
