Final Cut.
A knife to cut my tender skin
To wash away my every sin.
This pain is just to much to take
And everything about you is so fake.
So now i will take my life
Cut at myself with this knife.
Scream at your deaf ears
Hide away with my fears.
Find my place in your heart
And piece by piece tear it apart.

For all of this is worthless
No desire to keep on trying
Sick of living this lie
To tired to keep lying.
Slowly now the lights dim
And all i see is him
Stealing away my last peace
To triumph once again
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