The Point of No Return

things have gotten way out of control
kinda ironic, since that's all i really wanted
control
control of my life

with a blade in my hand, i had the power
life was mine, fuck everyone else
they'd never understand

with one swift move, the blood is released
but the power, and control also run free

at first i had the choice
but now it's an addiction
life's been taken out of my hands
all i'm left with are the scars
on my body and in my mind
they can't be erased
time won't heal them
nothing will change
they are forever a reminder
i'm past the point..
of no return....