My . . .
My eyes have seen pain, to what others think is blain
My ears have heard the screams, they are always in teams
My hands have felt the scars, through closed iron bars
My tongue have tasted the tears, its all bitter fears
My nose has taken to much blood, it has left me in a flood
My mind can only take so much monsters, I have watch so many runners
My ……… can’t take it anymore, let it end before I am tore