Silent Song

Cry these black tears oh so softly
Feel the blade upon my wrist
Standing in a crowd so lonely
And my noose I slowly twist

Watching all the perfect people
The ones that I aspire to be
They've affected my whole life
But they will never notice me

I don't harm for attention
I'm not proud of what I do
The reason why it keeps me sane
Is because I bleed the same as you

I may have my problems
I may wish that I was dead
But you and me, we ain't so different
Your perfect blood is just as red

So I keep on going, keep on smiling
Pretend there's nothing wrong
Maybe one day those who judge me
Will hear my silent song