Emotional Torture



Squeeze my brain of all I know
Make me think I'm a freak show.

Call me a bastard, call me a bitch
Throw me out a moving car into the ditch.

Say I'm not normal, I should be committed
Make my head feel like a peach being pitted.

Stick me with needles, stomp on my brain
Put me in a hospital for the insane.

So I am ugly, so I am dumb
But what gives you the right to torture me numb?

Life is not all it's cracked up to be
If I should die, no one would miss me

They'd burn my body to soot and ashes
And rub my brainwaves on murdering rashes.



Blizzard Skies 2-17-84