when i get home it s late at night i m black and bloody from my life i haven t time to clean my hands cuts will only sting me through my dreams it s well past midnight as i lie in a semi conscious state i dream of people fighting me without any reason i can see in the morning i awake my arms my legs my body aches the sky outside is wet and grey so begins another weary day so begins another weary day after eating i go out people passing by me shout i can t stand this agony why don t they talk to me in the park i have to rest i lie down and i do my best the rain is falling on my face i wish i could sink without a trace in the morning i awake my arms my legs my body aches the sky outside is wet and grey so begins another weary day so begins another weary day in the park i have to rest i lie down and i do my best the rain is falling on my face i wish i could sink without a trace in the morning i awake my arms my legs my body aches the sky outside is wet and grey so begins another weary day so begins another weary day