Requiem of the Forgotten

Razorblades and solitude,
Crimson tears, I’m in the mood,
Laceration, eternal bliss,
Won’t you please let me end this?

Take the pain and finally end,
My heart so vulnerable, unable to defend.
All of me, please forget,
I just got so sick of it.

Follow not, in my place,
Only myself I wish to erase,
I hear the reaper approaching thee,
Sincerely, the forgotten a.k.a. me.