its been cut so manny times
i nolonger feel the pain
saveing me should be a crime
this is not a game
kill my jumstarted heart
its whithering away
my death has just begun to start
im deing on this lonley day
its beeding and torn
dripping with bloody barbedwire
stabed fifty times with the same rose thorn
within there is no fire
my damn jumpstarted heart
is withering away
my death is here to start
yet i know again ill walk away