Theres blood on my hands...
its gone...
but it was there a minute ago...
who am i...
what am i...
some kind of freak...
why are they laughing at me...
do i deserve this...
is this what my life is meant to be...
i want to die...
i cant do this anymore...
please make it stop...
do you even care...
do you look past my eyes...
do you see what im feeling...
you need to look past the mirror...
see whats inside...
these scars are all for you...
these tears are because of you...
a broken man...
left alone...useless
nothing left...
its time to go...
ill leave you here...
to see what you have done...
i hate you so much...
but yet...i still love you
