I cut to see how it is to be human
I cut to see the pain relinquish inside,
I cut for all the memories that remain to drain down the sewage
What symbols life runs with death in that rusty pipe
A slash here a slash there
What happened in the past?
A slash here a slash there
Soon the memories don't last
Scissors, knifes, razors, and sharpe edges
Keeps a bloody smile, no more weep
Slice and dice, more then the hedges,
And I don't care if I go deep
One scar closer to a never ending nightmare
I don't care if I go to deep
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Last one for tonight may not post for a while maybe I will idk
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