im hurt, broken, scratched you dont see i live off my fears no whispers only yells near your ears my ego is shattered, scattered, and torn dont bother to talk or explain im tired of your bullshit your bruises your shame you are a mosquito you've bitten me with the nile but your but doesnt bother me cuz im not a child dreams dont happen life is for real im not listening to what you feel i long for freeedom of hell and of you.