
You cut me here, there and everywhere
Draining me of my life color
I used to have designs of my own
But now I am marked by your violence
I weep in my forest, so lonely
As I dream of monsters cutting me still
But what hurt the very most was you,
You cut me here, there and everywhere
I used to bleed, when I still had blood
To sacrifice to your vendetta of pain
But now you take even more
Draining me of my life color
I used to sing a thousand songs
As the wind rustled through my leaves
Creating a new miracle each and every season
I used to have designs of my own
I once had a lover in a young girl
Who every day held me in a adoring embrace
I used to be marked by her love
But now I am marked by your violence