I Held The Knife So Close To My Heart.
Like A Foolish Child I Sat And I Cried,
Didn’t Realize What I Had Done, What I Had Tried.
Tears Mixed With Blood Falling Slowly To The Ground
Covered In Blood, Pulled Myself Up In Tears Scribed:
To Those Who Don’t Care, To Those Who Can’t See,
Never Give Up Always Thrive To Be Free.”
Didn’t Know How Many People Would Later Cry.