Do you ever wonder why you have scars on your arms? Why are they there? Dont you remember? There from the words they always said to your face Your ugly your mold Your hated and will always be told that your nothing in this meaningless world Your stuck in this loop that you cant get out Unless you force yourself to let go Let go of the words they say Make them all go away just a simple strike could change everything but your bare hands are filled with sins and marks You never go you never die You stay every single time You cant leave you dont want to but at the same time you need too Instead you replace that hope with timeless pain The blood drips the needle drops your heart sinks your painful mind became mean You lay on the ground crying the tears falled and they crawled away into your meaningless mind of pain Your body aches and falls Soon enough you close your eyes You stay sleeping for a long while, still crying but your dying.