Cut

1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4 Her body the canvas She can't wait to explore She picks up her brush And paints red over the white canvas 1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4 Her body the victim Her murder weapon the killer She slices the victim open Not realizing you can't bring a dead body back to life 1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4 Her body like wood and ashes Easy to make, but hard to put back She burns the wood to the ground making ashes Not knowing once you burn the wood and it turns to ash you can't go back 1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4 Her body like paper Easy to tear, but hard to put back together She picks up the scissors cutting the paper She then takes the tape and tries to put the paper back together, but fails Her body cut up and down She then realizes she needs help She reaches out, but no one is there She cries in her room at night Wondering what she did to deserve all this pain She then took her life away like you would tearing a paper so easy no one cared.