• As she lay down the knife
    She notices for the first time
    How beautiful the clarity is
    From the first to final cut
    It just feels good again
    And though she knows
    She will never recover
    She doesn't give it a second thought
    She lays on the floor
    Begging for the life
    To be drained from her fragile body
    To finally be with herself
    And when the peace finally comes
    All the depression lifts
    All the pain dies with her
    And she is free
    From the burden the world put on her.