And How Dare You

"Am I really a dead dog if all of my meals are served to me hand-tossed on the cold floor?
I play dead when he creeps in, he muffles my breathin'
and I'm searchin' for a reason
inside a body lifeless cold and alone
I've never known different
in fact I'm indifferent, to anybody
this book's words are repeating and they dance on the ceiling
and they muffle my breathing and they call me names.




How dare you?"