beat me down, into the ground, today my barbaric yawp does not resound.
let me lie here in the dirt, feel this hurt, and figure out my own self-worth.
my stoney stare, i just can't care, and you aren't really there.
what's the point in this, a make believe bliss, i'm just getting pissed.
it's getting cold now, i try to sleep but how, no feelings allowed.
