I have so many problems
No one understands no one even cares.
The pain I carry kills me everyday
Now all I can do is cut the pain away
So cut your wrists and hope to die
Kill the pain as I bleed away.
Fly from your problems
We all know you can’t fly with wings of stone
So tell me what have you become, your nothing more than shit
But yet you bring me down every day.
Pain is for the weak, sleep is for dead
Death is for me just bleed into my arms and everything will be fine.
All credits to my mate sean
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