Carry on
All I want to do is die hand me the razor watch me cryWatch me bleed and wonder whyTears and blood best friends of mineRip me all apart again I find companionship with this penWriting this may save my lifeBut I still lust for one more sliceDrag that razor across my wristLeaving crimson trails like your kissBoth are sweet but one is goneThese cuts shall always carry onThis pain inside just keeps onAnd I lust for an end like a really bad songWhy must I keep standing strongJust let me rest let me move onLet me just be dead and gone The rest of you just carry on
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