Your blade

In the shadows I hide
trying to survive
tired of living this false life
so I'll grab a knife and bleed till i die

Tired of being pushed around
of falling over and over again on the ground
walking aimlessly to never be found
drowning from my head all sound

When will all this hate end
everyone is playing with my head
no one stands out, they all blend
following the same trends

my body cant take this
wishing for eternal bliss...
something that doesn't exist
so scratch that from my wish list

I'm sick and tired of being blamed
for bringing you shame
but don't worry i will fade
as i cut my flesh with your blade