The cold bade slides on my skin
reopening the scares held within
my life filled wrists start to whiten
the blood pours out as my fists tighten
once again my skin has been torn
my life is done,it's been worn
what happened to my sanity?
I've become what I didn't want to be
my life has ran out of time
I want to be left behind
I was never able to escape
tired of waiting,so I bring my own fate
I'm starting to break down
I've never been able to ignore the sound
the voice keeps telling me to do it
I've become weak,I'll admit
I no longer have anything to prove
I don't need you people to approve
all of you are misleading
what the hell are you all thinking?
you all make me feel like shit
so screw you,I'm dead,I'm sick of it
