No More Time

by AllCutUp   Jun 6, 2006


The day arrives
Her mind is made
Its her time to die
Shes not afraid

She lets her tears
Fall down her face
She hears her fears
Shes a disgrace.

She makes the cut
It hits her vein
No regrets
She feels no pain

Her blood runs down
Her hand to the floor
Until she cant
Bleed no more

She hears his voice
Theres not much time
Hes right there
By her side

Read the letter
She says so soft
Not much time
Before her life is lost

He unfolds the paper
To read the note
Of her suicidal wish
She had wrote

I gave you too much
It left me with nothing
Except a death wish
And no time i must hurry

Its not your fault
I'm not strong
Its not your fault
I am wrong

So with the blade
I take my life
My wrist slaughtered
from my knife

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