I feel a very sharp knife

Hacking away at my life

Nothing left but bone

Pain inside me never gone

Try to let in sunshine

Not allowed in my mind

Dark within me dwells

As the pain inside swells

Outside they are after me

Pain, destruction and misery

Have felt this way always

Night swallows up my days

No one knows what is really going on

The underneath is never shown

Life only one thing left to do

Unplug myself from you


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