This skin hides all the shame
And only I am to blame
For all the sins
Before the insanity begins
The voices in my head
Won't go until I'm dead
These hands are the tools
That turn wise men into fools
This body is not a home
But in my mind, I roam
Into random points I run to
But none of them were you
Like a man whose lost his friend
The only one he could depend
The markings on my arm
Would bring the normal person's alarm
I am not in control
For the feelings in my soul
What lies under my skin?
Only where the demons been
I cannot answer
Just a deadly cancer
That eats at my heart
And leaves me in a cart
So to my soul, would you save?
Before they take me to my grave
