A girl sits in her room in the dead of the night
Cuts herself away into oblivious nothing...
I run to my room
anger burning in me...
A razor blade presses against my wrist,
Will I be able to do it tonight...
I do self harm
but whats it to you...
Not wanted by anyone
Not needed by all...
I cut my pain away
The pain of today...
I'm so fed up with life,
With all that brings strife...
No one
No one hears me...
Listen to me
Hear me through...
Now your sorrow swallows you,
the very same happens to me too...
When you look at me
cant you see my disguise...
I know you see me
My shadows are carved...