Inside out

I want to slice you open
And find out what's inside
Would I see all of,
That pain you claim to hide

Or would It just be gristle
And a whole lot of blood,
Guts, muscle and tissue
pooring out in a flood

I bet you'd be nothing special
If I turned you inside out
No one would think it cute or precious
When you tried to cry or pout

So you just keep on going
Leave me the hell alone
I will sit here laughing
When you reap shit you've sown