Why don't you just break me down more, beat me to death shall you?make my heart bleed more you will . . . Each painful remark cuts it deeper, my tears streaking down my face, i've had enough, all these years of pain and sorrow, i'm just done . . . You don't understand why i hurt, me , myself . . . Nor will i answer you. The answer remains hidden in my past, all these years . . . Of i'm sorry, i'll never do it again. The mistakes get worse, i'm done, i've had enough, thanks . . .