Wounds

Grab the knife hurt you more, the pain are rushing through my veins
I'm the fool for playing along playground full of crimes
Eyes should be hushed to sleep, Satan's eyes his black soul
Blue tears shouldn't’t be reveled
See the truth in the eyes of a criminal
Change those good byes to say your last prayers
Don’t give a shit to what they say
Bleeding could be the way to recover those wounds those days you suffered more than any