this pain can go away
as i get fucked up every day.
the cuts are fresh
and look like mesh
theres nothing i can do.
i throw away what once was me
theres nothing left for you to see.
as i turn from white to red,
my life goes from live to dead
and still i am not happy.
my reason's good,
and so it should,
because you have left no love.
i turn my back,
my heart is black,
and everything is shit.
now im dead,
my blood has shed
and you are nowhere to be seen
