I sit in my room
the door shut tight
In fear of the night
As the metal touches my skin
this thing i do is a sin
as I watch the blood
drip to the floor
my tears mixing with a flood
It leaves a stain
to remind me of the pain
when you left me out in the blue
you will to the day i see you have no clue
That stain on the ground haunts me to this day
theres not much i can say
till the day i go threw them gates
will be the day that stain gets replaced