Bonds of Bloody Hands Part II. From My Point of View

Hear the vibrations penetrating my mind?
I'll never remember if I never find.
Why has my arm been twisted so that every thought is lost?
Hate is such a strong word, what are the mental costs?

There's never been a problem since you entered my life.
I'll nevere be your love slave till you put down the knife.
So right back at you,
From my point of view:
You're the same as me.

See the tears streaming down on my face?
I wish there was somewhere I could find a special place.
I'll never sink to that lovel of a tramp from World's Denial.
I hope you see it my way,
I am not suicidal.

There's never been a problem since you entered my life.
I'll nevere be your love slave till you put down the knife.
So right back at you,
From my point of view:
You're the same as me.

What can I do to ease the pain?
I've given up on novacaine.
My mind is throbbing,
There is no point in sobbing.
Why am I here?