On rainy days I sit in a haze,
Staring at the razor blade,
I thought that it was just a faze,
But still the pain won\'t go away,
The light inside just seems to fade,
So dark I can\'t tell night from day.
The tunnel is endless and bleak,
Losing the joy I wish to keep,
Can\'t say the words I want to speak,
To stop the beast I long to beat,
Can\'t make a noise, can\'t make a peep,
The seeds are sown, it\'s time to reap.