Take that blade ,
Put it to the vain
And slice away all my pain.
Tears fall on the page,
Blood splattered all over the place.
Now your enraged,
With a fist to the face,
Screaming what a disgrace...
Look at the mess you've made.
You only care about the mess I have made!
Not that it's my last day, or the place I plan to lay.
never live , just survive,
So much for calling this a life.
might as well die!