"Dead Inside" written January 10, 2001  

Slice me
Cut me
Bend me
Break me
I don't care
It doesn't matter
Walk all over me
Drive me into the ground
Who cares
I am nothing to
       anyone (me) 
You
Cheap words
Cheap toy
Cheap thrill
Is that what I am to you? 
Cheap
Nothing but a cheap whore
Nothing to you
You don't care
Why pretend
Child's play
Fuck you
Fuck me over
You want to kill me? 
Go ahead 
I'm already dead inside