Yeah I feel so alone. In a room full of people. It’s not irony. It is just real life.
I’ve been down this, road before. Beaten broken, laying on the floor. I won’t take it, anymore. I am my, only friend.
I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me.
Broke home Broken home Broken home Broken home
Just a statistic, waiting in a file. Wear your own shoes, walking every mile. Just forgotten, always on trial. Get the hell away!
I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me. I am not the, monster that you make me.
Broke home Broken home Broken home Broken home
No I lay me down to sleep. Pray the monster I must keep. If they holler, make them pay prescription pay the day away. Rotten flesh and bleeding eyes. Melted teeth and compromise. Evil strengths and ultimate lies. I won’t lie I’d like to die.

No I lay me down to sleep. Pray the monster I must keep. If they holler, make them pay prescription pay the day away. Pain, Rage, Hate, Lies!
I’ve tried for the last time, to make you see me. I’ve tried for the last time, to make you love me. I’ve tried for the last time, I’ve died for the last time It’s not, a crime. To love yourself.
I am not the, monster that you make me into. I am not the, monster that you make me into.
Broken home Broken home Broken home Broken home