I'm standing here with the knife in my hand
Holding it tight
To create more blood bands
I begin to write
For so long none understands
I stare into the night
I've had a longer for my life to change hands
I seen enough of these sights
I don't want to live on in this world
I want to go and leave
I'm living in a confusion of swirls
I'm going to go this eve
Turn my body into crimson pearls
while None will grieve
