Its such a great comfort
To sit in the land of red tears
Of crimson regret
Spilled for years and years

Its such a great feeling
You get when you fear
Going to deep
And seeing more tears

This land that I visit
So often its home
Gives me the feeling
That comforts alone

More like sister
So close it is to me
It comes from my wrist
For all depressed ones to see

You wont understand
The feelings I have
When taking the blade
For good or for bad

Its more like a hope
More then you’ll ever know
And you see the land
Grow and grow

Its such great comfort
To sit in the land of red tears
No one will know
Of this truth that they fear

 
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