• The time has come once again
    with the razor in hand
    Tears in my eyes, I've prepared
    With towels by my side-
    I reopen an old cut- make it deeper
    The pain just isn't enough! I need more!
    Now fresh skin deeper now.
    I'll let it bleed longer!
    See all the good stuff goes in and bad stuff comes out!
    I'll be better now.
    What! My alarm!
    I must of past out!
    OH, there's blood everywhere!
    I'm still bleeding! Stop it! Stop it!
    Crap! Mom's up! Clean!
    Thank goodness I can clean fast!
    Make up! Make up! Were is it! Found it! Now to paint on a fake face!
    "sierra coffee!" mom yells.
    She didn't even notice. What kind of mother is she?