The night where there's silence,
In front of the bathroom mirror i stand,
Those days you've put me in hell,
After all those years of abuse,
I can't bare to stand it any longer.
I have no one to turn to,
No one would care,
Everyone that I loved,
Are already six feet under.
The flesh on my arms are now open,
With the weapon of my choice,
I go deeper within,
Watching the blood drain,
Into the sink.
The stinging is immune to me,
Tears burning my eyes,
Silent screams are escaping.
So I stand here waiting for the day,
When all my pain,
Will be taken away.
Until that day,
it finally comes,
I'll be here quiet,
Taking away my pain,
With my self inflicted ways.
