As the blade sinks in my flesh
The gears in my head finally mesh
This is the end
There is no time for my wounds to mend
Hidden within this letter I shall not send
Are stories of my sorrow and rage
And of the wounds I could not mend
I'm still trapped in this world like a bird in its cage
Where is my sweet escape?
I wish I could run;run far away
Everyone's life would be better that way
Then they wouldn't have to see
The monster that is me
