As Silent As Can Be, A Tear Creeps Up On Me, Softly Slipping Down My Cheek, This Feeling Is More Than Skin Deep

A Wilting Flower In The Pouring Rain, Unloved And Unwanted, A Symbol Of Pain

As I Stare In To Your Eyes, I Finally See All The Lies, As You Tell Me You Love Me

I Fall To The Floor, Blood Tickling My Skin, You Walk Out The Door, As My Lifes Wearing Thin

This Hatred’s Burning Through My Skin Can’t Keep Up With This Crazy World I’m Living In

A Tear Leaking From My Eye As I Whisper My Final Good-Bye

A Silver Blade As Sharp As Death Digs Deep Beneath My Skin As I Take My Last Breath

Place This Razor Upon My Skin Cut Real Deep Kill My Sin, Feel My Arm Tremendously Tickle As This Blood Does Seep And Trickle

A Crimson Tear Runs Down My Cheek A Cure For Pain I Do Seek The Touch Of A Razor Upon My Skin Now Is The Time To Get Rid Of Sin

So Dark And Lonely A Misguided Fear, Full Of Mistrust, Disguised And Unclear