They spit in his face, and wonder why he’s angry
Starve him to death, and wonder why he’s hungry
Beat him alive, and ask him why he’s bruised
Never show him love, and ask him who he’ll choose
They burn his skin, and laugh at his scars
Hurt him in the sun, so he likes the stars
Killed his spirit, and ask him to be alive
Wonders endlessly, so is this a life
Forced him to scream, so he never...