ITS bECuZ oF YoU
approach the skin
Not one of fear
The end as we know it
Is coming near
As I lay down
My mind goes blank
As the pain overcomes
Of the blade that sank
Into my wrist
With hateful pride
With death so near
I realize
What's the point
Of what I do
This crazy thing
Is because of you
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