The blade that cuts my wrist is my best friend
the only one i can count on to be there at my end...
a razor teeth sea
swells deep within me...
I am no longer alive
For peace and beauty I strive...
I said a little prayer,
God did you hear...
This loneliness runs rampant
in and out of my soul, sending...
Falling, pour, moody
I can relate to the rain...
I was born in the ocean
where sea shells would...
I crumble just like the walls of an unkept castle
Untouched, unnoticed by civilization for years...
Strip her of the flesh, then peer straight through...
Softly pick the padlocks and watch her world...
As i cut i feel no pain
the world around me starts to fade...
Silence
is when there's no way to say what you need to...
Promise you won't let go-
when I slip into the darkness...