Picking up the blade
To bring me back to life...
Crying in the rain
After living through pain...
Feeling of numbness
Taking over the pain...
One minute i am fine
the next i am not...
Originally written in Swedish in 2010.
Translated and rewritten the eighth of February...
Life.
What's the point...
How does it feel to smile
And forget about pain...
You see that smile,
Permanently engraved on my face...
That shy little girl,
she always sits alone...
I'm tired of all of these things but you don't...
1) no more pain
No more wishes...
Sadness turns to...
Madness...