Those are what I've become
My name says "hurt here"
Look to my chest and down
You will see a large hole
Where my heart's been torn
Ripped out of my very chest
I no longer need blood
Oxygen is just a habit
But all the heartbreak is real
Blue lips and pale skin
Just a benefit to death
You murdered me like this
Just watch my skin close
Around the tear as I cry
My healing tears patch it
For you to unwind again
