You hold me in the palm of your hand I try to leap out of it but that leaves me suspended in mid air You climb inside my head & start eating it from the inside out I'm like a rabbit in a warren Running from one place to the next Banging in to walls of dirt & dust There is no light down here & it's hard to breathe
You play with your hair and scissor your fingers and dance on your toes and get a kick out of watching me squirm
All I can hear is the wind in the trees now but everything seems so still and silent It's hot But my heart feels ice cold I haven't eaten for three years so I'm hungry and I'm tired even though all I do is sleep
Listen ..... ..... .....
That is the guttural scream from my soul My arms are outstretched reaching for freedom