Trying to escape Tearing pulling at the layers, Break...Hate...Rape...my mind,
Tearing pulling at the layers, Hate...Rape...Break...me inside
Tearing pulling at the layers, Hate...Rape...Break...me inside
I'm trapped inside this dead thing, Pushing, pulling to escape, ripping through the skin,
Can't open my eyes to see, I'm trying to break away from me,
Can't open my eyes to see, I'm trying to break away from me,
Many times, I've sat in this back room, With the Door locked, behind me, Shaking
In terror In question In confusion
Self-destruction
(Whispered)
Many times, I've sat in this back room,
On the floor
Cut and bruised, Torn
Took a little piece,
Took a little piece,
Took a little piece,
Took a little piece,
Took a little
Crying...Dying A little with each step Too tired to move forward, Too stubborn to step back, It's when you can't help but to Breathe in the all the ugliness about
