Silver wings

Suspended on silver wings,
im bleeding,
slowly dieing,
the bird it sings,
trying,
the skys crying,
clear water tears,
scarlet blood flows,
into the depths of despair,
is where this road goes,
distance between us,
is haunting,
so close yet so far away,
those words keep taunting,
alone i sit,
the sun it sets,
drifting off to no-where,
the ground and the sun have now met,
soon to be dark,
alike my life,
down again i fall,
turning to this knife