Sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will ******* **** me

Sideways glances, second chances
This just isn't working

I can't be me, I can't believe
The chickens didn't die

You left them thirsty in the heat
We live where it is dry

Cut me open, slice my organs
Wishing for a favor

Desperate yearnings form in me
Tell me: now, or later?