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My heart starts to race as I realize
I made another mistake,
that I am seriously defected.
How has a person like me
been allowed to exist?
I know just one way out;
one way to obtain relief.
The blade is light,
but I know it'll do the job
because it always does.
One line after another
in even rows.
When the red seeps up and out
at the site of the first slice
I stop to watch the main event.
The blood is bright
This is what I get
for expectations,
seeking adulation,
and thinking everything
would get better.
My heart starts to race as I realize
I made another mistake,
that I am seriously defected.
How has a person like me
been allowed to exist?
I know just one way out;
one way to obtain relief.
The blade is light,
but I know it'll do the job
because it always does.
One line after another
in even rows.
When the red seeps up and out
at the site of the first slice
I stop to watch the main event.
The blood is bright
This is what I get
for expectations,
seeking adulation,
and thinking everything
would get better.
