* Read the letter of every line and write it down. It spells out a message for you. It is repeated twice. If you can guess it, good for you. Enjoy *
K nifes make a new day
N ever leaving the pain this way
I f you heart is broken
F ear not, your pain will be spoken
E ver more, you shall not cry
S o be it, you will die
M other left sobbing
A nother neck for the hang mans chopping
K nives can be fun to play
E very day is easier to betray
A nother day will come and go
R emember nothing that you have is to show
M aybe when you die, it will be okay
S o maybe you can die today
B lood is dripping down your arm
L ife is ending, your anger calms
E very time you feel you're alive
E very time you lose your drive
D on't worry, you won't be sorry
A nother morning is alive
N ever is there any living drive
D on't think, about me on the brink
T he end is near
H ere! Take my lonely tear
E ver more, I walk out this door
C an you see me?
U nderstand what there is to see
T omorrow I am dead
S o remember me in you head
C an you remember my face
R emember never give up my haunting grace
Y ou will pay, for my last day
K nifes bring your life more perspective
N ever anything that you can give
I am lost, so are you
F rom one person to another, true
E very time we say goodbye
S omeone else decided to die
M aybe I can play with the pain
A nd leave you the blame
K ryptonite, anthrax, we all have our weaknesses
E veryone is living our lovelessness
A re you going to be there when I fall
R emember how you said to always call
M other was right, you weren't the one
S o maybe I can forget the love that we won
B reathing slowly as I cut
L iving the life of a stupid street mutt
E ating nothing, being nothing
E veryday I miss your loving
D on't worry, you won't be sorry
A re you going to see the hope
N o, you never know that I can't cope
D on't think, about me on the brink
T he morning of death is here
H ere comes this remorseful last tear
E ver more, I walk out this door
C ome and watch my lonely demise
U nderstand the black makeup disguise
T omorrow I will have never been more
S o pick me up from this cold floor
C an you remember my face
R emember never give up my haunting grace
Y ou will pay, for my last day
