• Tears run down my face the same as blood runs out of my veins,
    The pain I feel is outside no emotion to appeal,
    I've been torn to pieces by my own stupidity,
    All along I'm killing myself ever so slowly,
    The blade makes me feel invincible and strong,
    No one can know what it is to have immortality,
    I can't feel,
    I can't cry,
    The worst is I can't even die,
    The pain that is inflicted is what keeps me ticking,
    And the blade is my weapon against the happiness I may someday feel,
    I'm like no other person you have ever met,
    I breathe electric shocks and make sadness come in waves.
    I am a creature of the dark don't you understand,
    No matter how much I try I cannot kill myself,
    So why is it I can kill everyone else?
    Tears have never existed but blood comes in waves,
    Sometimes I so wish I could feel my victim's pain,
    Wishing I was different won't change a thing,
    But then are cutters different from me when they bust open a vein,
    Through the shadows I am watching my victim's tears fall,
    I feel pity on some and make they change it all,
    I watch as the tears of their families fall at once to the ground,
    Too bad they don't know their loved one didn't end their life,
    My destiny is to help those who no longer want to live end their unforgivable strife,
    Once I move into their minds they don't even look back twice.