Death

by Kali   Dec 4, 2003


My knife kuts deep
“Slit”
The blood drips
Dripping from my wound

The drugs kick in
And all pain
Slips away
Dripping from my wound

And suddenly
I want to live
The urge begins
to overtake me

And then
All life
Slips
Dripping from my wound

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