you feel like you got lost in a maze,
and want to change your life...
you got pain all night and all days..
but you arent alone..you got a friend called "knife"
When you are too tired to sleep..
too tired to ask you "why?"
you cut into your arms ...deep..
and fall into a beautiful dream, instead of cry..
You forget all your pain and your hate..
'cause....when everyboy is leaving you..
the knife..will still be there...your true friend will still wait..
It will wipe all your tears away..
and when you are alone will gives you a kiss..
the reason you begged it to stay...
it gives you the warm and love ..you often miss..
But with every kiss from your friend..you bleed yourself to dry..
and when they will find your dead body laying on the floor...near your *friend*...they will cry and ask themself...:
"why? oh why?"

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