My anger fills me full.
the skys, they are my friend...

Scornful eyes,
Bleeding hearts...

My life is harsh.
My arms are bruised...

Think of All the pain I caused.
Think of All the lives...

The best of lies.
The worst of friends...

I was beaten.
HARD and FAST...

Do my tears bring pain?
Do my bruises make you feel strong...

As I lay apon the floor.
I sit and wonder why...

Would you ever hit me?
Do you dare to make me cry...

With tears of sorrow,
I cry my soul...

Love of mine,
your lips so sweet...