Why do you ask me to cry,
Why do you ask me to die
Every time you look at me that way
A piece of me dies inside
I stand back…
If I had tears in me left, now is when they would fall.
Why treat me this way,
Why do you scream that loud,
I am right here, I hear you
I have to obey to make this end,
Should anyone have to hide to get some peice?