Voice of pain

A line tries to visit life to neighborhood of death

To die in the degree that is not wasted...

To deny oneself in oneself...

To confirm that I live...

I calm down without an answer a little.

A line tries to visit life to neighborhood of death

To change misfortune of a heart...

To deny oneself in oneself...

To confirm that I live...

I am encouraged to blood and thank for a scab

A self-harm act isn't an act to hurt oneself

It's a weakness to give a vivid description

I understand such a thing

Dead or alive...

I decided suicide, but I can not die

Murder me

Can't you hear a voice of pain

I'm dying to be painful

You concidered me, but you don't cry and laugh at me

Cause I'm needed nobody

I'm alone