"It´s only for fun"
He´s holding a knife in his right hand He´s dressed in a blue cap and tight pants Wished he could possibly fight back But that´s impossible, he thinks with sarcasm Takin´a step towards the last moment He´s alone in the forest, and really bored With a sharp object in his use Cutting his wrist loose He screams and he screams And the wrist bleeds and it feels Banging his head in the nearest tree That feels like his weírdest dream But this time it happens it´s fucking real He feels cold, his not freezing cause its fear He dont wanna die but he´s gonna die Ánd he´s probably ín coma now That´s when he wakes up And thinking, I shouldn´t take drugs He looks around "were am I " He notice it´s blood on his arm
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