I'm bleeding now,
i feel I'm running dry.
without my knife, i would have never survived.
a whole new life, a new meaning.
it feels so good.
i think I'm finally free!
this sacred blade slides across my wrist...
just carry me now.
id like to be free.
i hate you now, with all my secrets set free.
i don't think the world could have handled me.
well I'm still bleeding,
i think I'm finally leaving,
why wont you just let me go?
my blood set free, and now i cant breath!
