Scared of Our Blade

Everyone is so scared of the damage we can do with a blade,
Sick of every scar that we have precisely made.
Disgusted by our self-mutilation ways to relieve,
From every punch and hit that we may receive.
But as unjust the act, we have no choice,
Because its to escape the pain, thats what we voice.
An answer to rage and sorrow alike
Thats made us turn to the blade of the knife,
Along the path to freedom and peace
No one will stop, until the violence has ceased.

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