I Am the Razor

I am the razor
I am the pills
I will be your murderer, your criminal,
The vulgar villain of your mind
I am the gun
I am the 100 foot drop
I am nothing except what you make me this time

You can close your mouth
But your brain it won’t shut up
Everything you do is wrong
You want love, but you have none
Just like every other fucking one

You’re so alone
On your own
You cry and want to die
That is why
I, am here to help you die

You need to make the choice
Are you leaving anyone or anything
Don’t wait too long
I may be gone
Then you’ll really be alone

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