A razor blade
my silent Saviour...

Dear Friend,
You were there when I needed you...

Dear Mum,
I'm sorry that I lied to you...

Why are these voices inside me head?
The voices that tell me I should be dead...

Tortured dreams and slient screams
disbelief, blood's sweet relief...

One day you'll wake up
One day you'll see...

If I was God
I'd change many things...

No salty tears fall from my eyes,
blood is what my body cries...