Savory sweetness on my breath
that smell you disire for , is the kiss of death
its true i have died ,im not afraid to admit it
i have died but i am stuck on this earth
to be laughed at taunted and torn up
when you look into my eyes, please try to look deeper
i beg and plead for mercy from you
i say im am sorry repeatedly, and you ask why
i hate myself more then i can put into words
i can only speak the words in the dictionary
my heart can sort out these demonds
i wake up screaming, panting sweating
i need to come alive because i feel the blades
they still remain on my heart where they were placed
so please next time i screw up so bad i am clawing out my
heart
just hold my hand and tell me i will be alrigh
and take these blades away from me and my heart