Cut by cut

So take this blade and make a mark.
It's so hard to stop once you start.
There's only so much pain my words can't express.
So I'll let my scars fill you in.
Cut by Cut my life slips away.
Cut by Cut my image is going to fade.
Don't tell me these scars are wrong.
I don't want to hear it.
I just can't live here in this hell.
So my blood's running thin.
My time's running out.
No one will here me scream.
No one will hear me shout.
When my angels turn to devils I'll finally figure out,
that no ones here in my personal hell,
and I can look in the mirror and still see someone else,
because I can still look happy and fool myself.