• I've got scars on my wrists
    cuz I doubled my fist and drew the silver blade
    to open a fountain of the deppest red
    That society forbade
    As emotions over whelmed I said
    Eff the world and did it again and again....

    Long sleeves and fake smiles
    pretending I'm okay
    In reality I'm dieing but no one seems
    to care... I'm tierd of people telling me
    that life is'nt fair

    Seek me, help me, save me from myself
    I've got scars on my wrist cuz I doubled my fist and
    drew the silver blade.. once..twice..three times..
    Its not enough the physical cant drown out the emotional..
    I dont know what to do??
    So I raise the blade again my heart pounding
    As the fountain deepens