Shattered soul, tattered mind.
The way out is what I hope to find.
Old dreams lost without a trace.
Lately I've been feeling a little out of place.

Broken heart fills me with sorrow.
Please tell me there will be a better tomorrow.
This shiny, silver aid.
Why, when I hold it, am I not afraid?

Look into my eyes; see what they reveal.
What you will find is what these bracelets and sleeves conceal.
The hurt, the pain
As it keeps me somewhat sane.

That voice in my head seems so eager
As it whispers, go a little deeper.