Shattered words like daggers, hit me in the chest
Peircing eyes of invasion, I know they're not impressed
Hands like desperate thieves, desiring my soul
Searching for my secrets, leaving just a hole
Snatching all that's hidden, hands that grasp for more
Digging deeper and deeper, until they reach my core
Privicy is no option, they know me inside out
Demons of my past, there really is no doubt
Spilling is the option, my guts like pouring rain
They have what they desired now, their brutal selfish gain.