You can make me drown
I wont mind it
You can push me down
I wont feel it
You can call me names
It wont hit me
You can play harsh games
It does not faze me
You can scar my skin
I am already torn up
You can pull me in
I wont back up
You can scream at me
I am already deaf
You can make me see
I know there is nothing left
You can give me strife
I never will be mad
You can take my life
I would be glad
You can pull my hair
Until my scalp is patches
You can make me scared
By pulling out the hatchet
You can do this everyday
You know it will not faze me
Because im torn enough
I am trapped and never will be free...
