text: Just stepping off the sidewalk
  The bullies are offending me
  The fear I should have turned from
  The spoken word is obsolete
  Don’t let the bastard tempt you
  My hallow grasp is getting me
  I can no longer write this
  My journal has lost its freedom wonder who you are
  Your body burns in me
  It’s really like disease
  And it stops the rain
  Too weak to…..
  It’s so pathetic
  Not impressed by the bonds being....
  ....Worth four hundred dollars
  Ended up the same
  I’m giving you what you think
  I’d settle mine for some green
  I do not want the brain scan
  I’d rather play with Vaseline
  Than know you lied to me
  But it burns in me
  A pretty sight to see
  And it stops the rain
  Too weak to fight
  Ahhh....