One Cut©

by greg   Dec 16, 2004


One Cut Just The Pull Of A Knife
the great feeling
as the blood takes my life
the coldness of my heart has left
through the vein
and all thats left
is nothing

The Broken Lane That I Have Taken Under Ground
And Forever Shaken
The Blackest Asphalt
Makes Me Feel Good
Every Razor In This Neighbor Hood
Ever Thumbtack posted on the wall
every blade of glass at the mall
makes nothing

The Broken Lane
I m Cursed To Take
Of Hell's Street Boundaries
Every turn takes me far away
from my life in despair
but ill never escape from hell
for every nail sliding across my wrist
will never take away what you said
I'm stuck on this street for ever and ever
because of one cut
one pull of the knife the great feeling of blood taking my life

©gregory legere 2004 december

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  • 18 years ago

    by SuperJenius

    sad ; i know what you are trying to say
    keep it up !!
    ~HazE