You left me to die, in my own filth, to rot
you let them take me apart,
all while laughing, you had an excuse
it was not your fault I wanted to lose
all those wounds on my little black heart
I can’t even count them, now my mind I cannot use.
You were careless, out of control,
do you like to see me as a victim, in this role
does it please you to build a system of all the suffering
we are human, why aren’t we worth as living?
You are careless, you don’t own us
no matter how much you think you do
we are not here for your games, to be pawns
that role is all on you
You will still be careless
You don’t know any better
will you stop being careless
if I make myself an example?