I paint a pretty picture On the base of my wrist With my razor and red liquid My hand clenched into a fist
I do one stroke for everything I hate Everything that gets me down I do one stroke for everything that turns my ugly smile Into an even uglier frown
One stroke for promises That are very often broken Then one stroke for love not returned When someone throws away my kind token
Another stroke goes on my wrist For all the unfairness in this time Things go good for one split second And go bad for months at a time
A stroke for all the people I can't stand A stroke for all the unfairness in this time A stroke for all the stupidity in this world A stroke for all the guns That **** all those innocent people
I use this razor to show the things I hide inside One more stroke and I'm dead Guess what *I hate committing suicid- ...
This is another version(well, my version) of my friend's poem (Shani Jonas) with a few edits. Just to let you know that I did not write the original. ^-^