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**Blood will be shed through the small slit on my wrist made by my enemy and best friend; Mr. Razor.**
I need someone to sit by my side,
to share this painful feeling that I have deep inside my heart.
Outside every one laughs,
And with every happy sound my heart slowly begins to break.
Only at night when everything is quiet,
When every one is deeply asleep,
I can let this feeling out.
This loneliness that will follow me all my life.
The razor I hide can only do so much.
This night in this lonely room I've lost control of myself and let my enemy, my best friend, Mr. Razor, take care of me.
While others sleep, I lay here with the stinging pain on my wrists.
I've learned that even when I'm happy this pain will always overshadow my life.
So tonight while every one enjoys a peaceful night I sit here watching the red slowly slide down my wrists.
To night I couldn't resist to this pain that insists every night on making me miserable.
Tonight me and Mr. Razor mourn for the blood that I've shed.
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