Close my eyes, help forget all my life
This is the end, I'm standing on the edge of knife
I never thought that I would come to this
I am no one is going to miss

I cannot bring myself to accept
I don't remember which way I stepped
Causeless self-loathing would kill me
Is there nothing can set me free?

Echoes of the past, that can't shout down
Shards of mirror that have become my crown
Traces of he claws, disfigured my true face
Except for me there is no other place
Old scars
Who've I become and what I have?
Only by memories I tear myself