Thick warm blood runs through my fingers
Genuine happiness and safety lingers
The numbness I feel can no longer hide
So I watch as the terror and anguish subside
The string of loneliness and sorrow frays
As the calming river of assurance stays
As the ocean of darkness washes over me
And the razor blade slices, I can finally see
That I am real and I am me
And I am useless as can be
Freak
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