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Do you see the hate in my eyes

Have you seen the tears that I've cried

Can you feel the pain that I feel

And know that nothing will heal



Have you seen the small cuts on my arm

I've done myself harm

I'll do it again

I don't know what might happen right then.



Maybe one day

I'm thinking this is okay

I'll get myself killed

Let you taste the blood I have spilled



Once so sweet

Now so sour

Depression and anger

Has taken my power

To take me down

Right to the ground

And dead I will be for no one to care

Dead I will be with no one right there.