My head I lower to Pray

I sit here thinking to my self,
"What did I do to make it be this way."
Took life and took it fast,
Without another word to say.

I leave my friends, my family,
My love and my life.
I left everyone that loved me,
For that silver thing people call a knife.

I took it all because of you,
I took out my knife.
Made a slach,
And cut into my strife.

Can you see what's going on?
Do you really even care?
When all you see is red blood,
Even though lifes not fair.

I thought you were going to be true,
Thought you were going to do right.
I guess I thought wrong,
Ending the last fight.

Would you like to see your name acrossed my wrist?
The blood that I let flow for you.
Leave me here to rest,
There's really nothing anyone can do.

I gave you your last chance,
Your last chance for remorce.
I gave you the painful heart,
And you tore it up with choice.

I didn't mean to write this all so mean,
I really didn't ever wanna write this right now.
I will say good bye,
And lower my head for one last bow.

*I just came up with it, came off the top of my head so I just typed it all up*