Don't worry, I'm here, beside you.
You call my name;
I told you,
I'm here, beside you.
You look around, you search for me;
I'm right here, beside you.
You start to cry,
I pat your back;
I'm always there for you.

I say "No, don't grab that knife,"
Ignorant, you grab it anyways.
Without hesitation, even from me,
You vertically slice your arm.

I grab that knife and throw it,
Out the window, you mourn for it,
And use your nails instead.

Failing, you get up, passing by me.
You call my name, I'm there for you.
It seems you walk through me.
My body on the ground,
Next to your feet,
I am a rug to you.
You call my name;
I answer
"Don't leave me on the unclean floor."
You listened, and dragged me to the dumpster

"Thats better,"
I didn't want to lay in my own blood,
For I am there for you, always.
Every time you grab a knife,
I'll snatch it and make you mourn,
For you are to keep your memories;
You can never kill them,
Because I'm there for you

Still ignorant, you leave me to rot,
In the garbage;
Feeding the rats with my rancid flesh.
And when I'm gone,
I'll be there for you,
I'll be there for you,
Flying over your head.
Your guardian, your angel;
Your soul, your devil.
I guide you through and you never realized.

Painted with blood,
I steal your blade;
You shall live.
Trust me,
You do not want to be dead.
Trust me,
For I am there for you,
Always.