| One small cut just here Another just there My arms cut to shreds I look like I have been fighting 1000 rabid kittens Why do I do this Does it not hurt I deserve it And no it doesn’t My multitude of sins are being repaid I am not insane I am merely different To be different in this world is frowned upon To have no reason to live Is the worst thing of all I have no concept of life Anymore I cut therefore I Am I am therefore I Exist I will be dead within 70 years I will not cry Nor should you Have a drink to my health As you lower my body into the earth The worms with eat my decaying corpse I have ceased to be With my soul I Die I drop down Dead Blackness engulfs me I see the truth and I was Right Futile Oh the horror |