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the pain
What am I missing?
The blade between my hands
The old familiar string
The blood running down
The smooth silky river
What a pain reliever
Puddles on the ground
Drip by drip
Carving a masterpiece
To hide forever
No one knows
What is to come
The voices are loud
Inside my head
They all say the same thing
end it now
I try to fight
Nothing seems to work
They become louder with each second
They are taking over my body
One by one
The blade between my hands
The old familiar string
The blood running down
The smooth silky river
What a pain reliever
Puddles on the ground
Drip by drip
Carving a masterpiece
To hide forever
No one knows
What is to come
The voices are loud
Inside my head
They all say the same thing
end it now
I try to fight
Nothing seems to work
They become louder with each second
They are taking over my body
One by one
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