Pain is bleeding out
Lying about
My life......
People say if you cut you're insane
But I believe that it came with the pain
I feel from you
I guess I knew....
That we were meant to break
To die for someone's sake
To someday sleep and never wake
To forgive everyone but yourself
To lie on the floor
To scream for help
But you're dying behind a closed door
You're dying on the floor and no one hears screams, welp....
Here's to the end
I'll send
My regards to the the one who caused that pain
Cause they the ones insane
Take me at my word
Because everything that can hurt I have heard
And the bliss that come knife across your skin
I've been there and seems that makes us kin
Am I insane
Or am I broken from the pain?
I don't have the answer to the riddle
But I know the hearts of the young are brittle
We lie through our teeth and pretend we can see
What is wrong with the....
Cuts and gashes
That cover my skin
What's wrong with wishing the world to ashes
Why do people think that cuttings a sin?
When we've caused more pain within
Within another sin
We say we didn't do
When we lie about loving you
The pain proves my sanity
To me
And the hate that drives us to this
Someone should've noticed that something was amiss
The endless torment
They never relent
Their hatred ain't spent
Oh no!
Here we go again....
These cuts prove my existence
That I'm really living this life
I'm not the monster they call me
We're all human but because of this pain they'll never see...
They'll never see us
