My blades take my pain away,
from them I will never stray.
They treat me good, they'll never leave.
All they ask is that I bleed.
They show me that my pain is real,
they simply give me a new way to feel.
So do not cry, for my blade is not shy,
he knows that I wish to die.
He knows me, he knows my pain,
he just helps me through the day.
