Why do I have to say goodbye,
Everyone knew this is what I wanted.
Inside my corrupted mind,
It still plays tricks with me,
The ghosts of the lost children,
Still haunt my broken thoughts,
Trying to forget, I only learn,
New ways to end ones self,
Ever seen extinct, let me show you,
The blade laced with rust, deep within the torn flesh,
Something sensual about this deadly razor,
I can barley see through the bottle, though its empty,
Worlds crashing down all around me,
Collapse with no arms to catch me,
Pleas of violence show I'm not alone.
