No love...

I have no love,
I have no life.
just go away,
but hand me that knife.
now leave,
you don't belong here.
PLEASE!
just have fear.
fear of life,
fear of love,
fear of God,
who's up above.
but i,
fear nothing.
i feel,
nothing.
so no love,
no life.
no nothing,
except this metal knife.
this steel,
and this life,
will soon be together,
with one small slice.
But oh the pain,
oh the sizzle!
oh the vein,
oh the fizzle!
this is great,
with this blood so bright.
i don't think,
that i can fight.
the pain that burns so deep inside,
the cutting helps.
with blood so clean,
like a drug,
the cutting is addictive.
more like a thug,
killing is a prediction.
but cutting is pain,
ill have to admit.
but it helps with whats inside,
and i shows me who i am.
the things that bother me the most,
the pain i cannot hide.
i may turn invisible,
but that may be alright.
because I'm dead on the inside.
with no love to spare,
with no life to hide...