Your Fate

by Laura   Jun 13, 2006


Tell me your okay today
Tell me your gonna be fine
Tell me you want to live
Just give me some sort of sign

Why do you use that razor
The problems don't go away
Why do you use that razor
Another scar to show for your day

The sun will keep shining
The grass will get greener
The problems will fade
If you just stop using that razor

One day you'll go to far
One day you'll cut to deep
Which is why i say stop now
Not tomorrow or next week

There will be no sun to shine
It will be much to late
There will be no green grass left
Your death will be your fate

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