The Cut
The pain is just to great,
It's going to lead to a horrible fate.
I cut to ease the pain,
And afterwards, realize it's so lame.
It starts with throwing a fit,
Then it leads to cutting it.
I wander what's going to happen if I cut too deep,
Will I be too weak?
I guess time will tell,
I hope I don't go to hell.
It's going to lead to a horrible fate.
I cut to ease the pain,
And afterwards, realize it's so lame.
It starts with throwing a fit,
Then it leads to cutting it.
I wander what's going to happen if I cut too deep,
Will I be too weak?
I guess time will tell,
I hope I don't go to hell.
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