The razors are my friends
Knives are too
You just fear them
Because of what they can do
But you see,
The razors and knives
Aren't the ones ending lives
It's all in your mind,
It's where the darkness hides,
So don't fear the blades
They just leave a mark
A mark made by your mind,
By the demons who rule inside
They just seek pain in the skin;
The pain that lies so deep within