You stare at the wound, blood running down your forearm.
It drips and turns the floor red.
You look at me in fear, tears running down your cheeks.
Oh, I feel it exactly. You are desperate, you have no strength left, you are shaking vointly.
Hey, don't give up, we'll get through this together, I'm always here for You.
You have my shoulder to lean on, my body for warmth.
Help, I can't think anymore. I think I have fever.
I think I'm going to drown.
Help, why am I not normal? What did I do to deserve it?
Shit, I think I have to die.
Nobody likes me, I'm just the biggest problem in the world!
No matter what you do, never go back to where you were broken, no matter how "good" it was for the moment, what was done to you will always remain in your mind and tell you that it will be a mistake where you will be destroyed became.
Hey, don't give up, we'll get through this together, I'm always here for You.
You have my shoulder to lean on, my body for warmth.
Help, I can't think anymore. I think I have fever.
I think I'm going to drown.
Help, why am I not normal? What did I do to deserve it?
Shit, I think I have to die.
Nobody likes me, I'm just the biggest problem in the world!
