If i knew once you think
i wouldn't go for twice, but
me being dumb i make myself turn back to the knife
i should have known better
then that, then maybe i wouldn't
have to think about taking my life
is the world supposed to be crazy
and insane or am i the only one
who lives in vain what the point
when i don't wanna live...
when i constantly watch the blood head for the tips of the edge
i wanna cry but i don't, i wanna die but i wont
please take me I'm on my knees, must i beg or do i have to let it ease
can i stand living or well i fall and give out because hell is where ill turn out!!!!
