Stop and Think

With every cut do you think you can save your life?
Are you really helping yourself with a sharp knife?

I'm not tell you to stop but to think about it,
Does that blade really help you forget?

You have you whole life ahead of you,
But you like seeing your blood run red, when it once was blue,

I'm only trying to be your friend,
Cause this is not how your life should end,

Why can't you understand that these cuts can't help you?
I want you to understand that this is true,

But if I can't change your mind, think about it first,
Because death is so much worse.