As I let the razor,
Run over my skin,
I can feel the pain begin,
Blood flowing fast,
A flash of my painful past,
With no help in site,
Fears of this never ending fight,
Face wet with tears,
Praying for the end to be near,
I wait for time to go on,
Knowing that I don't belong,
A dark path,
Awaits me with wrath,
Its all over now,
I have taken my last bow,
Here I lay done everything the wrong way,
With nothing left to say,
Help won't ever come,
Because my fate is to die young...
 
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