When I feel pain,
When I feel sad,
I feel the earge,
And it makes me mad,
The thought of the blade,
Against my skin,
Makes me feel control,
And in power of my sin,
When I see the blood drip
I feel a shot of pain,
It makes me feel the erge,
And makes me feel insane,
I wear a lot of sweaters,
Make sure no one sees it,
I tell a lot of lies,
And make sure I mean it,
But one day I did it,
I used a sharper knife,
I started getting dizzy,
And that's the day, I almost lost my life
