Beaten

I thrashed through the trees
I fell over leaves
I scraped up my arms
And bled through my knees

I stuck through my hands
And mudded my sleeves
I tore through my pants
I flew through the breeze

I fell over hard
Got kicked in the face
And I prayed for God
To save from this place

The water was cold
When drowned under ice
The heater was warm
Sleeping with the mice

But it was when they
Let me go to bed
I haunted their souls
They left me for dead