I bring my hand up to my wrist
Slice and cut till the blood drips
The feeling of the blade
Calms my soul
If only I had I thicker, sharper tool,
I want to end it
All right now
It would be so easy
Wanna know how?
I could stab my throat
But I've felt worse pain
I could cut off my limbs
And let the blood drain away
The pain the misery
Nothing compared
To the people I've loved
But for they have not cared.
I pick the sharpest knife
Put it to my throat
Could it replace my life?
