Cheating&&Lying

The cheats and the lies consist of nothing but the beautiful scars that lay on my wrist
I hear them whisper in anger and like its only a silent hiss

I know what it is before she even speaks
I try to resist the blade that screams my name and before I know it my blood starts its leaks

He loved another woman another girl and looked upon another face
I predict that I must finally battle in that pretty death race

I listen to them while they sit, argue and scream in rage
I pretend to be locked up in a cage

The cage is far beyond peaceful then I thought, though with pain
That seems to feel like a thunder of the strongest rain

I sit inside my cage with that very special blade
Praying and wishing that someday I might at last fade.