Death

by Silent Drops Of Crimson Red   Jan 26, 2008


Take me oh sweet death
rid of all my horrid pain
rip thy heart from thy chest
for I have nothing to gain
i can feel my soul slowly slipping away
carving crimson into thy veins
release my broken soul
let this be the night
my final hour
i hit that vein just right
i'm sorry i couldn't be strong
but this is the night i chose to die
please oh death
let this be my very last breath
i never wanted it to end this way
i never asked for this kind of pain
so let me carve one last scar
for i am the only one to blame
i kept my inner most fears to myself
too proud to ask for a hand
but it isn't likely anyone would understand

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