They say snitches get stitches
Then why do I have all the stitches
And they get all the riches
Everyone says my scars are beautiful
They say this while they look away
Everyone says they pray
That my scars will heal
But I will not kneel
I will not beg for help
I yelp in pain
But this is not my bane
I will not kneel
For I cannot feel
Anymore