Screaming until my lungs collapse
Cutting deeper into the skin
Letiin' the crimson flow
Tell me when I am going to feel inside
so i will not run and hide.
Waiting for the "someone" to save me
Feeling cold inside
Lying on a floor of knives
Someone please warm me up
and take the pain from my soul.
I am lying in a cacoon of endless lies
no one will save me from me!
Can anyone really save me from dark.
Show me the path i need to walk
Why am I seen as a fuckin angel?
Is there something wrong with the world around me,
or is it just me!
I am not me
how could this be
i though i was right
but what now?
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