A Cut in my wrist

Hellow little sad world
In this sad world i live
I breath and i pray
I crie and i laugh..

But someday i get enough of this sad world
Then i take a knife and i cut in my wrist

I see the blood flow like a river out of my wrist
It are like tears from my eyes
or Rain falling down the sky

My pain is healing all my wounds
All my sorrow and all my hate

But i know when cuts are winning and my soul is leaving my body

that my uglyness will be continue to live inside of all your hearts