The power of a blade..It bends and curves grooves...
It captures the red crimson chain...

You have someone good.. don't let him go to waste
We all know now.. about the life you so clearly...

I'm sitting here looking at the screen
Watching these words form.. with what I'm typing...

I let them walk all over me.. and take all my...
Take the very last of me...

Now the pressure builds as i sign on the net
Pretending everything is okay...

It holds the key to my life
Keeps me going... day and night...

Don't you hate breathing
You can never stop...

Can you feel my heart pace
Through the white sheet...