Do you feel it too?

When I cut my skin
And the blood begins,
Do you feel it too?

When I have no friends
No love being lent,
Do you feel it too?

When I feel like it's over
Being dead, I'd rather,
Do you feel it too?

No, you don't
But you have lots to say
Always wanting things to go your way

I wonder if my death,
You'd like to see?
It'd be good for you
To learn how to feel like me!