Nails piercing my eyes,
She doesn't want to see...

I want you to know that,
I still love you...

One cheer for the fear of her mother.
Out loud she cries...

I'm such a waste.
I'm going to die, here in this place...

Drowning in tears,
I need to be sterilized...

This blade I use.
Its called a razor...

You left me here, face covered in tears.
I fall on my knees, pleaing for you not to leave...

You watched her crawl,
on hands and knees for you...