Control the metal, control your life.

Slide the blade across your skin,
let relief flow Right in.
shh, don't tell, let this be your secrete sin
control the metal control your life,
careful, now not to deep with that knife,
hah, funny how you thought you could leave me behind,
you put me away, saying "never again"
night comes, then the sun, next, again, the blade has won.

[still working on]