Is this even real?
The blood falling from my wrist's
Does it really have a taste?
Do my eye's really see?
Do my hand's really touch?
Does my mind really dream?
Why do we suffer?
Why must we feel pain?
Why are we born into a cruel world?
When a child cry's for help,
Doesn anyone listen?
When the blade cuts open the vein of a young girl,
Will anyone weep for her and remember her in time to come?