CUT

You look for an escape
but there's nowhere to hide.
You need to get away
from this feeling inside.

The madness around you
has penetrated your soul.
You cry out.  You long for
your times of old.

You need something
to end this misery.
You see the blade.
You need to bleed.

You hold it in your hand.
Just one single blow
can end it all now.
You decide to go.

You feel the sharp slice
accross your vein.
You see the blood
but you don't feel pain.

You find the happiness
that you once loved,
but you can never grasp it
once you've been

CUT