I pull the knife out from the drawer, contemplating wondering, then it hits me then it does my life is not worth fighting for. then i look back at all ive done, all thats there is sadness and pain, then i let the knife loose i dont guide it my sadness does, the light grows darker the day grows dim, do i regret and do i repent its now too late for the the life in my veins has all but gone, goodbye life for salvation is here
