• Slit my wrists and hope to die,
    Stick these needles in my eyes,
    I live as I die, I cut as I cry,
    In one ear and out the other,
    I refuse to call you my mother,
    As I lived you weren't there,
    Only was the Holy Heir,
    He cared you didn't as I cried,
    He cared you didn't as i died,
    I can't walk alone without Him,
    The Holy Father Spirit and Son,

    Slit my wrists and hope to die,
    Stick these needles in my eyes,
    I live as I die, I cut as I cry,
    I walk along this lonely road,
    With no place to call my home,
    I met the color that was so Green,
    They knew the troubles i had seen,
    They then introduced me to Him,
    My Savior my life the reason i die,
    FOR HIM!

    Slit my wrists and hope to die,
    Stick these needles in my eyes,
    I live as I die, I cut as I cry,
    For so long i was alone,
    Until they took me in and called me their own,
    You look at me like im a monster,
    I look at you because your an imposter,
    In one ear and out the other,
    I talk to you, but your not my mother,

    Slit my wrists they slowly bleed,
    The rich red that was once in me,
    I hope to die, but it will never be,
    For i will live forever with He,
    I live for Him because He died for me,

    Stick these needles in my eyes,
    For i have no need for sight,
    Go away i don't need you,
    For what is it you always do?
    Whine and yell and complane and mame,
    where will you be when i strike fame?

    I live for Him, I die because of you,
    I cut as I cry so you can't do what you always do,
    You bita at the neck and you never let go,
    You drag me into the undertow,
    IN one ear and out the other,
    I will NEVER call you my mother!


    Daniel Dorson-TFT