It's in the morning.
It's cold and dark...
Dig my grave and bury me
As the knife gouges my skin deep and blood pours...
I wish we could fall into a coma
Sink into the center of the earth...
Crimson drops
A silver kiss...
Will you be my nightmare?
My one and only dream...
How did I come to be here,
In this dark swirling abyss...
Running the sharp blade across her wrist
Digging deeper into the secrets of her heart...
Inspired by a picture I saw on DeviantARTdotcom.
edit 10/16-- changed an adjective to a better one...
Violently scratching at my hysterical pale...
Screaming with annoyance when blood doesn't appear...
Light turns to shadows
As day turns to night...
If I were to speak
(So softly I'd say...
Swimming in the blood
Of a tainted soul...