She was only a kid, her
Sleeves always Rolled down
Its seems like a long time
Since her Dads been around
Moms drunk at her boyfriends,
showing up half the week
When she's home. she's always
screaming, her drunk Breath Reeks
She's afraid on the Pavement,
while she jogs down the street
With thugs selling crack on every
Corner, afraid who she'd meet
With all this Pain and Desolation
seem, to be on every side,
And her Life outta Control
Makes her wonder if she died
So she gets out the Razor Blade
and Rolls up a sleeve
And see's the map of her past
when the Hurt wouldn't Leave
The Blade Pierces the skin, And
the Red Snake proves she can bleed
Feeling the Pain is the only way
she knows she's Alive...
The Salvation she finds comes
from a Sharp Steel Knive
In this deep black whole,
its her only way to control
What a shame that its all
for this poor young Soul
Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
She was only a kid, her
Sleeves always Rolled down
Its seems like a long time
Since her Dads been around
Moms drunk at her boyfriends,
showing up half the week
When she's home. she's always
screaming, her drunk Breath Reeks
She's afraid on the Pavement,
while she jogs down the street
With thugs selling crack on every
Corner, afraid who she'd meet
With all this Pain and Desolation
seem, to be on every side,
And her Life outta Control
Makes her wonder if she died
So she gets out the Razor Blade
and Rolls up a sleeve
And see's the map of her past
when the Hurt wouldn't Leave
The Blade Pierces the skin, And
the Red Snake proves she can bleed
Feeling the Pain is the only way
she knows she's Alive...
The Salvation she finds comes
from a Sharp Steel Knive
In this deep black whole,
its her only way to control
What a shame that its all
for this poor young Soul
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