The blade of hope,
the blade of pain...
It's kind of hard to describe what it's like.
So I need you to imagine something...
Fill me up with your hatred
Inject me with your poison...
I trusted you
But you're just the same...
I'll be in sorrow tomorrow,
With me myself and I...
I always break down crying
I hardly have happiness...
No one hears.
no one hears my screams of sorrow...
I don't cut to kill myself
I cut to live...
Mistreated, abused
Sick of feeling used...
Here I am
with my knife in my hand...
I can't take it anymore
faking being happy...
Mom and dad don't get along
everything is going wrong...