Cold, how you seem. White tears fall to the blade, hands quivering uncontrollably. You Fear, Fear it's not the end. This pain you have is slow. Take Away, All of this pain you've made. Make you stay, we'll take it all away. All Away, This pain you feel can not be erased. Take, this paradise, This life's not how it seems this is real. This Fake everlasting ache Inside you tell yourself that you're insane. This is, really not the end. There's ways you have to grow to be. Scar another. Maybe you'll find another way, To get out of all your pain and suffering.