RAZER, RAZER ON DA WALL
WHO CUTS THE CLEANEST OF THEM ALL?
LONG, DEEP CUTS THAT CANT B BEAT
DOWN DA LANE AND ACROST DA STREET
WHO TAKES U TIGHT, IN MY HAND LIKE SO?
AND WITH 1 QUICK FLICK, LETS BLOOD FLOW
WHO DESIRES FOR YOU COLD STEAL?
AND CUTS AGAIN, AS MANY WOONDS DO HEAL
WHO LOVES TO C DA BLOOD RUN FAST?
AND WATCH AS SOO CALLED FRIENDS DO RUN PAST
WHO LONGS 4 U SHARP BLADE?
AND WISHES THE PAIN NOT FADE
WHO WANTS TO C THE FLOOR STAINED RED?
AND LIE IN BLOOD APON MY BEAD
WHO BEGS YOU FOR A CUT SO DEEP?
THAT IM PLUNGED INTO FOREVER SLEEP
RAZER, RAZER ON DA WALL
CUT MY VAINES, PLEASE CUT THEM ALL
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can definitely relate to this, It's very sad as depression queen mentioned but was like wow when I read it, it is a well written poem.