Do you enjoy my screams?
do the cuts i slice amuse you ?
the pain you feel
the anger you hide
as the people so close abuse you
i cry myself to sleep at night
i rip hair from my head
the me your my worst nightmare
you make me wish i was dead
its not that your much stronger
or that you could hurt me
just what you say and things you do
i wish that you could see
coz one day IL just give up
and end the constant fight
IL let you win the battle
and walk calmly to the light
