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My Life Your Denial

Iím not crazy

Iím just misunderstood

So what if I want to scar my wrist?

Iím not bluffing, I really would


I donít talk nonsense

Youíre just indifferent to me

I had enough of this misjudgment

I crave for my Salvation you see


I donít want to kill myself

Iíd much rather kill you

Itís just that there is so much of you

And frankly thatís too much work to do


Iím not a coward

Would you like me to prove it?

Iíll take my motherís kitchen knife

And after stabbing myself, on my baby picture Iíll spit