Stake me in a fire or in a corn field.
Take your shots or let the fire or crows kill.
I have nothing left of you to want to feel.
Damaged I\'m now taking prescribed pills.
Understand I\'ve been walking dead for a while.
I\'ve lost the pride and trust I had in you.
Still have the investigation and lawsuit to file.
Then it\'s your view I won\'t ever again view.