Do you know why, YOU SHOULD

I dont feel like being here any longer
I dont feel like being me anymore
Im tired of the weight called guilt that pulls me down
Down to the darkened hole
Where only my razor can please me

Im tired of crying
Truthfully
I want to die

Can you hear it
The razors calling me home
Telling me to let it come in deep

Can you see it
The blood pouring from my wrist
Do you know why
You should
For youre the one who made me like this