Don't Touch Me

Wretched feeling and feeling split
gone into and around the back
I don't have any feelings, only some of servitude
cringing, crying, awake
don't look at me or anything
Volatile, simple minded, only sinking and deprived
You know you're a mistake
all of you feeling nothing but to take
braking fingers, needing splints
all of you, i don't like you, i don't need
don't touch me you're sickening!