Quick!
Somebody help!
I need some help up!
I need a way to control this pain!
Quick!
Hand me a blade!
I don't want these scars to fade!
I'm losing control!
The blood's falling to the floor.
I'm falling through cracks.
I thought they had my back.
My vision is fading.
The thoughts too invading.
Before I knew it,
I went and blew it.
Not like you'd know,
What it's like to go through it.