I'm cutting my mental wrist
giving my veins a twist...

I've bled myself out through scars
as i looked into your eyes i passed stars...

I'm cutting myself into peices over you
becasue i can't stand the things you do...

Our eyes are like windows
Easy to break, into shards...

I'm losing all i once knew
so hard, i'm trying to tell you...

This anger lies silently deep inside
the feelings i intentl and remorsfully hide...

She stands there silently in my screams
calling me in my nightmarish dreams...

She haunts me in my silent dreams
she teases me with banshee screams...

I stand here cutting my self into peices over you
i do this because i can't stand the things you do...

Sometimes i just want an angel
someone to save me from this hell...

Ive felt these scars before- Ive bleed like this...
Ive cut these wounds before- ive covered my self...

Little boy, little boy how can you smile
when your leaders are like crocidles...