One Cut To Late

The blade, it takes a hold so tight.
When all is done, She will be alright.
She knows what she's doing is wrong indeed,
But tonight this is just what she needs.

One more scar shouldn't mean a thing.

So kill her now, and do it slow.
She wants to feel it let her go.

But tonight was the night, she went to deep.
One cut was all it took, to end a life in such tragedy.

One cut to late for her to see,
Just how great life could be.

Why she ran for the knife, we shall never know.
To a little girl who ended her life, we'll miss you so.