As I'm on the ground
With no direction 
Anger mounds
From continuous rejection

I can no longer move
Stunned by the feeling to fail
The feeling to disprove
And that I will not prevail

I fool them with my silence
That is what I've learned
The more you show your violence
The more you could get burned

As I'm on the ground
My blood flows like a stream
As my clock is wearing down
It takes so long or so it seems...