Inside I'm Dying

These sores remain within me and as they congregate like leeches on my SKIN - I try to SHED I scratch MYSELF til I bleed - I DESERVE IT! Nausea creeps up on me in times when my head should be clear - the STENCH of sickness STAINS my face It CAN'T be real - for GOD'S SAKE HELP ME! Inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew This condition is the only one appropriate for me I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, I'm unconcious, unconcious - but... Aaargh, now inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew Just looked upon with caution, I'm a freak that feigns for sympathy - It's JUST the pain is REAL I see the WOUNDS fester - why can't you see? Inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew This condition is the only one appropriate for me I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, I'm unconcious, unconcious - but... Aaargh, now inside I'm dying All this time, when I was sick, and you knew Inside I'm dying, dying All this time, when I was sick, you knew! It's me who suffers It's me who suffers It's me that suffers...