I can feel your eyes on my face I can sense the laughter in this place Well, I can see disgust in your eyes As they stare straight back to mine Well, I feel the prick Of your fingers Pointing at my back "Worthless" I'll speak up, just not with my voice Time to talk back Time to talk back Crush all that I am Because all I am is not all that you are And now all that's left of me Is only what you're chosen to leave be So leave me, in my ruins just a mound of flesh So leave me, in my ruins: my prison of flesh But I'm breaking free And you're helping me My hand holds the gun Your hate pulls the trigger My life is over, it's about time that I speak up Worthless