Dismembered and broken, emotionless
A long dark hallway cast in shadows
Dead and falling is on accurate guess
Just acting so cold would be the down low
Recovering from a long and notioned
Accident about to happen today
Breaking the heart of the less emotioned
Feeling the sense of no feeling every day
Not running every time a threat appears
Begging for mercy is for the cowards
Swollen limbs and broken bones show no fear
Life is a game of random cards
Freedom is the choice of her wanting of
The need for the right guy to really love
