u thought u could break me/but all u did wuz make the rage leak/
all u did wuz fuckin make me crazy/i hate me/forsake me!/lately/
all i can think about is pickin up that knife/and diggin it into my side/why?/
r these thoughts in my mind/permantely imprinted/never forgiven/livin isnt/ important/accordance to the sword is/live by it, die by it/rip by it, try by it/
i've tried to get help/but hell/its hard to sleep when all u do is think about killin urself/terror in my face/as u finally get a taste/of wat its like to have a heart full of hate and rage/now tellin u the truth/i bet u never knew it wuz all because of u/

there's a quickie