Stained

by Forgotten   Jul 10, 2005


Staring into space
While holding the knife
People call her a nut case
Shes tired of life

Her face covered in tears
Sitting in the dark
She hides her fears
Leaving the mark

Covered in blood
She cries out
But it feels so good
But still lives in doubt

The knife falls
Stained in blood and tears
And she crawls
She lets out her fears

Waiting for death
She leaves her life
With one slice of the knife
She say goodnight

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