The text says that I'm fine

And the sleeve is just for style

That I don't need you to hear

How I'll die in just a while

But I want you to look past

To do whatever it took

And see the bloody needle

And that rusty old fish hook

(that was a syllable issue I've never used anything rusty)

I want you to walk in

With both my sleeves rolled up

I want you to stay with me

While I drink from this poisoned cup

Don't look at it

But don't not notice me

I hate what my mind does

How it's slowly killing me