Tears of Blood

Sorrowed tears stream down her cheek
She's scared to breathe, afraid to sleep
No one cares what she's done
Not her friends. Not anyone.

Her hands are soaked in drying blood
Her suicide was caused by love
No one helps her, no one's aware
She was right then, no one cares.

Her angelic face begins to fade
But the metal shines against the blade
When she's dead no one comes
Goodnight sweet princess, your life is done.