You wake up to a new set of scars
You haven't seen before
You used to know the reason for them
But now you're not so sure
And even after all of that
You still want to make more
Because nothing can calm you down
As much as the skin you tore
And day by day
The scars on your arm
Gradually reach your wrists
Your condition
Isn't getting any better
It's getting worse than this
