These Tears I Cry

I Cry Out For Help Within These Walls
Between These Blades Of Redness Falls

Submerged In Sadness And Drowned In Pain
I Slit My Wrist And Let It Rain

One Cut, Two Cut, Three Cut, Four
Late At Night I Cut Some More

I Lie Within This Bloody Gore

I'm Trying To Somehow Channel The Pain
And Release These Emotions Within Each Vein

It's An Addictive Disease, With a Bloody Scare
The Secret Hell Of Who You Are

Silently On The Bed I Ly
Weakening With Each Red Tear I Cry

I Really Don't Have A Choice
When a Bloody Blade Becomes My Voice