Twisted and broken
Bent and scarred
Life has become, a little too hard
Once again you take the blade
Run it across your skin.
Watch you as you fade
No one sees,
And no one cares
I'm on my knees,
My cheeks are stained with tears
Blood drips down,
Down to the ground
Running red,
Red as can be
Now they see
But it's a little too late,
for this is my fate
As I lay there broken and bleeding,
I take my last and final breath,
Because all I know... is death
