Take that knife and twist it well
My mind is like a prison cell
Once you're in you can't come out
You're forced to listen to the loneliness inside scream and shout

It's always there, right in the back
Eating at your mental health
A daily snack

There's always pressure
It can not wait
Until it's realized your life's at stake

And even then it will not end
Until you take that final step
Until you slit that pretty skin