(I’m) Laying on a rock by the river
Suffering in pain all throught out
Watching the river turn blood red
Reminded of you
Wondering why you must mutalate yourself
Watching the river begin to overflow
Seeing visions of you doing it over and over again
Looking at you popping those pills
Covered by the river
Seeing you vomit a lot just to flush yourself out
Stuck in the river of the bloods
Stuck with no one else
Stuck in this evil, wretched web of your suffering
Tired of being here and now
Just reaching for my knife to cut down this vile web
Free from you troubles
Free from your pain
Free from your forcing suffering on me
Just going to leave with knife behind for you
Just not going to care anymore
Not going to be here for you when you try to rip away.