If You've Ever Cut Listen To Me..
Life goes on, unless you mess with your arm..
Messing with your arm, is like going through a barn..
All those sights and sounds, starting going off like wild hounds..
Dotted lines across your arm, permanently there to prove they were wrong..
Scars shouldn't be the reason nor should razors, only your heart decides your savior..
Suicide will never be an answer, because Suicide leaves no answer..
Life goes on, because I know you are strong..
Strong enough, to flush those weapons away and show the haters the price to pay..
The pay may not be big, but it sure will stop them from calling you a "pig"..
