CUTTERS LULLABY

Go to sleep and close your eyes and dream of broken
butterflies that tore their wings against a thorn you know
the pain that they have borne. silver metal shine so
bright scarlet blood that feels so right dream of that
blood trickling down and wake up just before you drown.
the moonlights shining off your tears as you bleed out
your own worst fears. so tonight when you start to cry
whisper the cutters lullaby:
Hushabye baby, your almost dead
you dont have a pulse and your pillow is red
your family hates you your friends let you bleed sleep tight with a knife,
cause thats all that you need. rockabye baby, broken,
and scarred you didn't know that life would be this
hard time to end the pain that you hid so well, and down
come baby, straight back to hell!