The life of a cutter is much more than it seems
it is merely not just one small cut that redeems.
The emotions they have are all bundled inside
the scars that they make they try so hard to hide.
And they act always happy when they aren't alone
and when you call them,they'll never answer the phone.
They're too busy cutting away at their lives
they stock up on razors by twos or by fives.
The tip of the blade is so very sharp
the blood of the cutter flows on a tarp.
The emotions of a cutter are expressed by the scars
the life span of a cutter may not be so far.