My Two Cuts

On my wrist one small cut
I could stop but for what
Take the pain from here to there
A hurt for a hurt who's to care

Dark red blood drops to the floor
Take the knife just one more
My flesh is pale until the slit
Here and now is the end of it

Pain surges through me, my mind is lost
I needed it though it was the cost
My wrong-doing led to this
Kiss of death it is my wish

I feel the fire that burns like hell
Cut to deep, who's to tell
If I hit a vein I could die
Gods will is my sacrifice

That new cut could end it all
Darkness comes I begin to fall
All is cold there is no heat
My eyes wont open I've been beat

I have no fear nor regret
Now await what comes next
I know its death I'm to blame
My two cuts did cease my pain

* me, and two of my friends wrote this. Katie Angel Kim -KAK