Bleeding — Kill II This

Sliceaway the streams of fear, Face the trauma, the black becomes clear Feel the blade feel inner peace, Blood will flow like a pressure release

Cracked emotions I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding Problems deceased I'm bleeding, my pressure's released

Carved my wrist but missed the vein, Way too shallow, my problems remain My temple I desecrate, Can't face the future my past is my fate

You brought me flowers It was more than you gave me when I was alive Your cold eyes shed a tear More emotion in a second than you showed me in a lifetime You said that you will miss me Then you bent down and kissed me But the warmth had passed from your lips