Blood Smears and Razor Blades

Bloody smears
Across the page
Scarlet tears
Scream with rage

Let me go
Or let me in
Skin like snow
Paper thin

Razor cuts
As through a sheet
i'm going nuts
i need to sleep

But how to rest
With wounds so thick
This is the test
i'm feeling sick

The time has come
i've lost my pride
my will be done
Nothing left inside