Alone I am
Except me and the voice...

Heart breaks
Blood Drips...

There is a voice in my head again
Bring up the past I do not wish to remember...

I'm going under once more.
Going to a place I thought I left...

Razor Razor, In my hand
Only thing that be near me at the end...

Why do they want it that way?
They want to play pretend...

They say they wanna help me.
But they don't really care...

Happiness what is that?
I never heard of it before...