My legs broken, my back is weak Those words got whispered, those words meant nothing Someone peel the skin. from the back of my neck It's time to get up now, it's time to go Everything I touch, it rots away I can build a life, out of this cures The use wears off, like drying blood My flesh is healthy, I can survive. Copy quote Mistake in quote? Share Leave a comment Big BlackDrug AddictionDrugsAddictionTreatment