My Blood

A clear tear,
Makes the blood smear.
All of my fears,
Simply dissapear.

A cut, a slice, a rip,
This razor really loves me.
A glide, a dice, a snip,
I love the blood that I can see.

A dream, a wish, a fear,
My mentality's growing weak.
A shake, a scream, a tear,
My imagination's run too deep.

A smile, a glow, a try,
My happiness shows everywhere.
A sparkle, a life, a lie,
.. My body's over the wear & tear.

-Because-

A clear tear,
Makes the blood smear.
All of my fears,
Simply dissapear.