Roll down your sleeves

I don't want to breath
So I hold my breathe
but my body wins the air
Still I await for death

As I continue the evil deed
I begin to bleed
I start to feel relieved
Then I roll down my sleeves

As the blood leaks
I start to feel weak
On my knees
Still I roll down my sleeves

The scars never heal
neither does the pain I feel
I don't want you to see underneathe
So I roll down my sleeves

My vision starts to get blurry
Now the blood is in a hurry
Someone starts bangin on the door
But I just drop to the floor

My eyes start to close
And Breathe comes to a sieze
But Nobody knows
Because I died with rolled down sleeves.