Burn

I know you will come for meAt each opportunityAnd if I run, you'd only hunt me down.Do you like to feel me squirm?Do you think this is some privilege you have earned?I hope you burn.Touch me and I'll barely notice.Touch me, I won't even bat an eye.Look! I'm barely even feeling this time.So, you reinforce the threat.There'll be no disclosing it - and if I dare to,You said you'll cut her down.For the sake of all concernedAnd for all you should have taught me;For all I've learned; burn.I think I let it lie too long.I think I may have lied too long.I barely even bled this time.I barely notice.