My Goal

Never ending thoughts
That blend with the blade
Slicing open my tortured soul
Bleeding dark red shades

Helping the demons escape
And they're screaming
Inside my head, they need out
And my blood is streeming

Their voices are haunting
Vibrating to the core of me
Taking the whole of who I am
Pulling me into the demented sea

So I'll bleed them out
Until I have control
Of who I am supposed to be
For that, is my goal