Seize the last chance To fix up a heart Profusely bleeding Cause bitter words Cut deeper than a sword Her soul is hurting She's lying on the floor Fragile, insecure Lost in confusion Losing all the hope Wandering through the shores Of isolation Seize the last chance To mend a vitreous heart And staunch the bleeding She clings to shattered dreams Embedded in her skin Like self harmed bruises She leaves a note And crawls upon the edge Of disillusion Then she takes a shortcut Along a trodden path The pain is over Scratching open sores Shouting at the world Begging for support But no one listens Her eyes are full of tears Her mind is full of fears Fallen on her knees She's going under She's lost control The final cut To stop the bleeding