Put down the razor,don'
Put down the razor,
don't let them see.
What all of my inner demons
have done for me.
Take a cold shower,
It won't sting
The wounds will heal
Beginning of next Spring
Cry silent,
Don't wake up your mom,
Don't tremble baby
Just keep calm
Don't listen,
Close your eyes
Don't believe
The petty lies
One day,
The pain will go away,
Your mind won't be grey
And you won't be the devils pray
But in truth,
You like the pain
because you think
You deserve it..
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