I lay on my bed
My last breaths...
Ill run from your atrocity
For as long as i can bear...
The soldier raises his weapon
His friend is dead...
Knife in my hand
already swallowed the pills...
How could you take someone so important with just...
you stole someone so many loved...
What would you do if i was dead?
Would you lie awake at night asking yourself why...
Touching the stars and the moon
remind me of the time in the...
A slice across my skin
Bright red pools forming...
The dagger in securely fastened,
In my soft pale skin...
"One day she goes
And takes a glimpse...
Broken hearts bring in the rain,
Cause deep inside it knows our pain...
Let me take the knife and go
Really fast or really slow...