Another stabbing another kill still i lie awake on this cold pavement waiting for cries and screams of excitement the beating i took wow i wanted to scream and to yell but all i feel is hate my gold heart is now stone crushed by a sledge hammer the way people grab wrists and slit but they are left cold wearing jackets to cover up the pain the screaming of your heart but you wait and wait and the poison my depression is like a IV of the drugs takin you down with it