Drowning in a lake of blood
It rises exactly like a flood.
Three ounces turns into three gallons
Faster and faster and faster.
I wonder how it all started?
Oh, that's right...
It came from my wrists.
And just think...
It all started with a few words.
They started as ugly, fat, and liar.
They were only said as well.
That was until I etched them in
Into my skin with a blade.
I guess that's what happens
When everyone tells you the same things.
It stays with you for life.
