The blood I shed, 
is just for you. 
The blade I stain 
is because of you. 
I've cut so much 
and cried so little. 
I start to cut more, 
and cry even less. 
The blood I shed 
is for all the lies. 
the blade I stain 
is because I look in 
your eyes, 
I see all hate and agony. 
I cut because you lie, 
you lie because you're ashamed. 
Ashamed of who I am. 
Of who you are. 
You've blamed me for the life 
you live. 
The blood I shed, 
is for you. 
the blade I stain 
is because of you.