Silent Witness

I feel the blade ripping through my skin And I hate this body that I'm living in I feel the pressure of the burden from this hole inside So I scream out for help But no one hears me cry My self-loathing turns to hunger which turns into sickness Your silence is my witness My death is your privilege May the story tell itself of how I came to die I came to love and I came to fight for my own rights My time is running out and death is near Your hands are wrapped around my throat And no one else is here Your silence is my witness My death is your privilege Skin Breath Sickness Silent witness Skin Breath Sickness Silent witness Welcome to the show Take your seats in the front row Let the fear and the blood flow It's a high gear death blow (Silent witness) Welcome to the show (I scream out for help, But no one hears me cry) Take your seats in the front row (I scream out for help, But no one hears me cry) Let the fear and the blood flow (I scream out for help, But no one hears me cry) It's a high gear death blow A high gear death blow