Mental paper cut
These scissors to cut, this paper, into my skin, cut to my blood, I can't feel myself---- within.
This feeling, unstoppable, the strain is incomparable, my chest blows a bubble,
I thought that bind time it'd go away
This mental paper cut
That I can't, control
The feeling
Soothes me
But same time
Kills me within-
I don't know what to feel anymore
This pain awakes a memory so sore
My skin tingles---
Now that time's gone by
My pain is worse
There's got to b something I haven't tried
When I close my eyes
I feel my part of life
It just won't die
A sword goes in
My memory goes out
All I am now is a cell of, meat and bones
It's my time to go
