I wish I could tell you that I'm sad
Not some of the time, but all of the time...
It could leak from your finger tips,
just like the crimson from my wrists...
Gutter's Diamond
I am not proud of who I am...
This life was not my choice,
constantly rising and falling...
It oftentimes comes to pass
Amid the thorns and briars of our earthly being...
So here I am back on this stage,
Letting you guys know my words...
It's like this...they tell you you can't be fixed...
The one who broke you; that you have to fix...
My skin used to glow, my blue
grey eyes - well, they spoke...
I walked to the light one night
Oh so bright it was...
I've hid all my tears from you
The day you found out you didn't know what to do...
I've waited so long
to pull out my razor again...
How do you describe
an addictive release...