A silver object,
It's all it took,
One silver object,
An entire life's crook.
It was just an experiment,
It was nothing more.
Nothing zaidi than an experiment,
That closed every door.
All opportunities are gone,
And wewe cry that hateful song,
The words don't mean anything,
Just take the silver object,
And ignore every other aspect.
wewe cannot deny,
that making these lines...
It never crossed your mind;
wewe were so blind.
It solves every problem,
Just lie, and stay solemn.
It's only red sharpie.
Let's throw a party.
After a party, wewe go and lay down.
wewe think about the mistakes you've made.
wewe take the pills and start to fade.
Ignore the pain wewe create.
Grab that silver object,
and take a red sharpie.
Write an apology,
and run the water.
This is about cutting yourself. No, I am not encouraging it. Some people can't grasp the point of my writing. This is really only saying how pointless cutting is, and how it'll get wewe literally nowhere. It's going to take wewe to drugs, and suicide. It's not good.
It's all it took,
One silver object,
An entire life's crook.
It was just an experiment,
It was nothing more.
Nothing zaidi than an experiment,
That closed every door.
All opportunities are gone,
And wewe cry that hateful song,
The words don't mean anything,
Just take the silver object,
And ignore every other aspect.
wewe cannot deny,
that making these lines...
It never crossed your mind;
wewe were so blind.
It solves every problem,
Just lie, and stay solemn.
It's only red sharpie.
Let's throw a party.
After a party, wewe go and lay down.
wewe think about the mistakes you've made.
wewe take the pills and start to fade.
Ignore the pain wewe create.
Grab that silver object,
and take a red sharpie.
Write an apology,
and run the water.
This is about cutting yourself. No, I am not encouraging it. Some people can't grasp the point of my writing. This is really only saying how pointless cutting is, and how it'll get wewe literally nowhere. It's going to take wewe to drugs, and suicide. It's not good.
