Can't you hear me screaming once again? (Voice you can't hear) Because you are consumed, And in content; with everlasting greed, Don't you see me on my hands and knees? (Begging and bleeding) You're smiling as you bite the hand that feeds, But will you ever see? Always wanting want you eyes can't see, Thinking you are in need, Always hearing what your ears can't hear, Thinking you are incomplete.
It was never enough that I gave to you, All of the horror that you've put me through, How can I make up my mind this time? This is where I will draw the line.