Water running down my face, as today i decide my fate
going or stayin wouldn't even matter
Theres no hope anymore
Im in the darkness of my mind, do it
I hear....It will make you feel better.
My hand shakes as the cold iron
touch the weariness of my skin
I tilt my head back hoping for pleasure, but
what i feel inside it seemed to not measure.
Theres nothing left to do, no
one to turn to.
Is this my last resort
Do I stay?