A 1000 unanswered questions,
Running trough my head...

Hello there, Mister Knife,
You are a sharp little thing...

I would crush every single vein in my body, just...
I would rip off my arm, if you needed a hand...

Suddenly the sun dies,
The world turns dark...

Tears and blood drop onto the floor,
While I'm thinking: I don't want this anymore...