Another blade,
drenched in blood...

She can't make it on her own,
Which is what her scars , to others have shown...

I run down the corridor,
trying hard not to be seen...

Blinded by the white light,
It is too bright to think...

Why are you doing this?
What have i done...

I'm sorry for the pain i've caused you.
I'm sorry if you don't know what to do...

Im too scared to pull the trigger,
Im too scared to cut the knife...

I Try Not To Think,
Why You Weren't Ever There...

Close your eyes
Count to ten...

Tears in her eyes,
Dark grey skies...

Running, screaming,
Dying, bleeding...

The knifes at hand,
ready to land...