pick up the blade they spoke to me
Put it against your skin.
Press the blade on your arm and feel the relief set in.

You’ll feel no more pain.
You’ll sense no more suffering.
You’ll finally relax your organs and sense your memories buffering.
You’ll finally be at rest, your demons won't speak to you.
They’ll lower you to your bed and clean up all your issues

You felt the light so close but decided to push it away.
To search for your own light, why did you decide to stay?
You’ve suffered enough pain but you chose to fight it.
I don’t understand your choice, that’s why I’ve never tried it.
You chose to put the blade down and clean your head of thoughts.
You decide to continue living and fight what life brought.
I don’t understand your choice, that’s why I’ve never tried it.
But I’ll remember it all the next time you try to fight it.