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The effects of self harm |
| I That sweet metallic edge That clears my thoughts My closest friend Frees me from everything Yet is so unforgiving II Draws the essence and shows That I am still alive And I can still feel It shows me I am real III It brings freedom Like flying far From this wretched world Yet only brings judgement That brands all who dont fit in And condemns them to a premature end IV It calls my name Likethe wind and sea to a sailor Make an unnatural welcome It binds my body with icy chains And twists my mind and will To believe it can relieve all my pains |