Just a little cut... to release my anger...
one, then two, deeper, and deeper..
I cannot stop.. the slices get longer..
into the veins... the blood gets darker..
help me now...Dont let me loose the fight...
I can make it again....just through this night...
when morning comes....Ill be fine..
re assure me.... tell me right...
Let me know...I can do this...
stop me now... I cannot resist...
the blade is here... in my sight...
my hand will reach... before the end of night...
please help me now...when I need it most...
stop me .... the blade is so close...
I dont ask for much... but now I need,
a helpful hand..... a sign of relief
I need to understand... who you are and why...
you want me to live... through my dark and lonely night...
