I look into my lonely mirror
and see my lonely pain
I see all my lonely scars
like beautiful, forever stains.
My life is full of blooy hate
I just want to matter
nobody knows that I exist
my teeth are beginning to chatter...
I get out my gorgeous knife
and stare at it for what seems like hours
my life is full of no control
but with this knife I have the power.
I sit on my bed while staring at Knife
wishing I knew how to cry
but my tears left me long ago
there were just too many lies.
I'm mad at people for being so happy
they are annoying the way they strut
I've taken my revenge by barfing it all out
and making Knife useful, i cut.
Now you know what happened to me
and why I did what I did
I'm lifeless now and going into the ground
as soon as you close this coffin lid...
forever goodbye I bid.
