When I get home
it's late at night
I'm black
and bloody
from my life
I haven't time to
clean my hands
Cuts will only
sting me
through my dreams
It's well past midnight
as I lie in a
semi-conscious state
I dream of people
fighting me
Without any reason
I can see
In the morning
I awake
My arms my legs
my body aches
The sky outside
is wet and grey
So begins another
weary day...
So begins another
weary day
After eating
I go out
People passing
by me shout
I can't stand
this agony
Why don't they
talk to me?
In the park
I have to rest
I lie down and
I do my best
The rain is falling
on my face
I wish I could sink
without a trace
In the morning
I awake
My arms my legs
my body aches
The sky outside
is wet and grey
So begins another
weary day
So begins another
weary day
In the park
I have to rest
I lie down and
I do my best
The rain is falling
on my face
I wish I could sink
without a trace
In the morning
I awake
My arms my legs
my body aches
The sky outside
is wet and grey
So begins another
weary day...
So begins another
weary day
So begins another
weary day...
So begins another
weary day