Life Uncontrolled

Darkness lies in all our hearts,
tearing us apart.

Each day lived with a burden on our shoulders,
As the world gets colder.

Dragging us down into something more,
Waiting for our blood to pour.

We didn't ask to be born,
So who do we blame for our lives that have been torn.

How can we live with broken hearts,
When the world seems to be growing tart.

With the slip of a razor,
We endure the pain that we try to cut away.

The garnet liquid gushes from the wounds,
As we think our lives are doomed.

No one around to hear our screams,
Even in the silence it seems.