You used to play games
Now you play tricks
You used to help out
Now you throw sticks
I believed you would always be there
Yanking my wrist
Pulling my hair
I took advantage
But so did you
You promised to listen
Through and through
But now my sanity's dead
Slowly coming to life
If I open my eyes
You'll be holding a knife
I'd run if I could
But my body hurts
I'd love if I could
But my emotions were burnt
By people like you
And memories of pain
And those who surround me
Who think it's a game