• There is a stabbing pain in my chest,
    Everyday it's there.
    Sometimes I can't feel it,
    But after that moment,
    It's there again.
    To think it would've been pulled out,
    But it's still there.
    Sometimes, someone pushes it further,
    I can feel it digging in my heart.
    I can feel the blood run down,
    Until it stops.
    And if it's ever pulled out,
    I bet it'll just be pushed in again.
    I'm just waiting for that final push,
    That pushes it all the way.