A simple thing is all it takes to rid the world of all mistakes sharp and swift cold and hard after you lire can no longer be barred all you friends say it should be done thin you see the blood begin to run its dome for what or what for who it hurts so bad you never knew as you lie thier time running out you close your eyes and begin to shout as you lie their thinking about the choice you just made now your dead because a simple razor blade
