She was in too deep, and way too far
Her body shook, her arms filled with scars,
Her eyes no longer shed her tears
Just emptiness; her end was near
She looked at the knife, she held in her hand
Maybe she’d use it, it’d be her last stand.
She shut her eyes, inside the devil’s well
The voices in her head, they say she’d go to hell
It happened all day and especially at night
Her pathway to life, would never hold a light
She picked up the knife, and got ready to pierce
The end wasn’t near, it was here.