Hello my blade My age-old friend You've been with me Through thick and thin And now I've come But once again To use you now Once more to sin.
My life in shambles lays ahead Behind, a falsehood, love is dead No options, I agree, remain So though I have, my best, 'till now refrained I seek the bitting edge once, evermore To ease the pain which ever-beats its sore
And as I open flesh-ed wounds to scar So my soul numbs, heart as black as tar The pain, it blessed, ebbs away quickly And I can breathe again, rattling, sickly
No cure for panic, loss, and crippling pain Have I found, but blood, which falls like rain Not of a Savior, Christ within But of the broken drowned in sin
So my life just went to ****-hell, where even the ******* of hells become reality. Forced to love, and then stripped of all things good in life.
No stranger, yet, suicide has never sounded so nice. Anything to avoid. Anything.