Alone in disturbing silence
I lie there in the corner
with voices whispering echoes
of absolute emptiness.

hand full of scars
reminded me that I wiped the blood
only to cut myself again and wonder
why don't I feel the pain?

As I guide the blade down the line
the deeper it gets the more I drown
oppressed by what I have done
and the end of all things [bad word] 

hand full of scars
reminded me that I wiped the blood
only to cut myself again and wonder
why don't I feel the pain?

vein can only ease this pain.
vein can only ease this agony.