Alone
Stranded...

A lit match
A bloody razor...

I used a razor blade today.
It worked much better...

Don’t want to live anymore
Too much effort...

Sitting on my bathroom floor,
Staring at my arms and legs...

I don’t fear my cuts
I don’t fear my burns...

All I ever bring is pain in death and birth
Wings cut, I’m stuck on this earth...

My friends think I'm suicidal
they don’t get it...

You make me wish I was never born
All you ever do is point and stare...

Why do I not see the light
When they keep saying it'll be alright...

All the thoughts of you running through my head,
All the Thoughts of the good times...

My last sight will be off the cold barrel of this...
My last feeling will be of my cold clammy fingers...