Dissemble: the reason.
Behind a cotton gown...

The small, insignificant hand
Slides down the protective glass...

Temptation, I was giving in
Never, I said I wouldn't do this...

Got to write down everything I feel
Must explore my emotional state...

I am proud of the disfigured image in your mind,
A mix between a vomit smell and a chilly air...

Imagination
Step inside the darkest place...

Taking blood as a hobby,
Evolving into a paranormal encounter...

Friends, supremacy, possessions infamous
Detritus and swelled within the blue...

Someone's watching over me,
Blessed am I, for it is you...

Asphyxiating the words I want to say
Drowning in tears with no reason...

Immaculate, I wipe the knife
Another scar, the second time...

I whispered the words in my mind,
Fantasizing your reaction...