Once I tried to pray to someone
There's nothing I could say to save what's been done
Here I await the day light will come
I would give up my name before I turn numb
Before I turn numb
I'm sorry I came
I walked into the room in flames
Burning up with guilt and shame
You hung me up as a game
And now I'm changed
If I don't feel alive can I still die?
In my sorrow they will thrive, I'll no long try
To please them relieve them hunting for pride
I will pick up a knife before I would cry
Before I would cry