i'm not dead
i'm not alive
theese feelings left
before they arrived

twisted blades
twisted knives
take away
our very lives

the blade's in my hand
up against our wrists
i slice our vain
and end this relationship

i thought i loved her
but that was a lie
my feelings for her
just withered up and died

i've just murdered
this relationship
a single tear
led to my mental fit

my minds wide open
i'm being poured out
all of this pain
makes me wanna shout

i'm left clueless
what i'll fuck up next
now i'm left
in a complex

 
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