Sewn together

Sixty eight: tremble

And now I'm trembling

With the knife in my hand

And I can't take it any more

Nothing!

Nothing!

Worthless!

I'm just tears and blood

I've lost my color

And now I'm just Crimson

I've took it to far

And now that I'm dead

Laying in my bed

Crying

I should just finish the job

Not that they even care

So soon I'll be gone

To bad it was to late

To say sorry