Sewn back together,
All parts are from another,
Hatred toward others,
That see that I am,
Sewn back together.
Nothing seems right,
On this hatred fight,
difference in sight,
When people see that I am.
Sewn back together,
All parts are from another,
Hatred toward others,
That see that I am,
Sewn back together.
Eyes do not lie,
Only if they can see the person inside,
The humble part of me,
And not the parts that are.
Sewn back together,
All parts are from another,
Hatred toward others,
That see that I am,
Sewn back together.
Thoughts of suicide,
That rips and tears on the inside,
Taken a hellish ride,
As the needle threads.
Sewn back together,
All parts are from another,
Hatred toward others,
That see that I am,
Sewn back together.
"written by B.K. Snodderly Jr"
