hands tied
beaten black and blue
robbed left for dead
who would of known
all along what they
were really looking for
i cant see hear or think
for i hit my head
this bump keeps me
in a dreamlike state of despair
looking back now
this could have been avoided
if i would just have hold it in
but thats not me
the lord knows
i better myself in so many ways.
but im burning and bleeding
my insides falling out to the floor
they may believe ill just leave
but i dont
im stronger tougher a little rougher
and wont go down without a fight
just give me a little time to recoop
and everything will be alright
touch feel see taste
im coming
touch feel see taste
im coming back
you are not ready for this.
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