It hurts it, hurts deep in the pit of my stomach eating away at my soul.
Dragging at me clawing, clawing ripping at me devouring me whole.
OH it hurts so much I am feeling sick it is pushing me over the edge.
Why does it happen, why again and again piecing my heart with a wedge.
Pity, pity for God’s sake take pity on me
Give me a break loosen your hold, and set me free.
Stop dragging me through the fire’s hottest part
Cease pulling at my scabs and feeding the dogs my heart
Leave me alone let this pain cease.
Go, take your hate with you and leave me in peace.
I am done with your torture given with a smile.
I refuse to go meekly to your lovingly prepared funeral pyre.