you crawl on your knees beneath us,
pitiful in our eyes, and you cry as
we stomp and crush your fingers...
your hopes, your dreams.
we mock your heart ache on the walls,
making you seem weak and we
laugh at you, pointing at your
faults, mistakes,
your tears.
you die in the dirt at our feet.
we look on; you're nothing to us
and we push you away in the dark...
away from thought, sight...
you are nothing.