I'm tortured and bleeding
I'm hated and Pleeding
The irritation and madness
Are punching on my ears
People are shouting and tearing
Why can't people understand the pain within me?
Why don't they just listen to me?
Why do I allways have to cry before they hear me
But in the end it all comes back to this
If they want me to shut up they just have to ask
Now let me bleed and let me suffer
Let me cry and go to another