In the blade she found everything she'd ever wanted

And all she thought she would need

She found comfort in the blood, the more there was the less tears

Locked away in a recluse that put her at peace

Day by day tearing herself apart

Until her secret was discovered,

And she felt she'd lose her lifelong lover

So she took the blade, her only friend

Said "I don't want you, I need to be dead!"

Then put the gun straight to her head.

Who will stop for a girl with lost hope?

Who will care when she feels like there’s no one there?

Who will whisper sweet remedies

For these tears she cries

Who will stop the world from stealing her joy?

No one.

For no one cares for a poor dark soul

No one cares for the lifeless girl

With ****** in her eyes

No one ponders whether she cries or not

No one truly wonders why her smile is nonexistent

For they are the reasons

Why her joy has turned to pain

They are the causes

Of her soul’s sudden death

As a result of their words,

She ponders the unthinkable

Yet they ask her

Why she smiles not!

She replaces her frown with a sinister smile

But do they notice the evil in her eyes?

No. For they are too blind to understand.

These fools who determine beauty by skin

These idiots who don’t care about what’s within

Monsters they are,

Murderers in fact

For they’ve taken all she believed in

And ripped her dreams apart

They’ve taught her that in this world in which we live

Dreams like hers are only accomplished

By people like them.

Never will anyone care for this girl

Who’s lost hope in herself

And with that said, she says goodbye

To this world that’s ***** her of her innocent heart.