Tears of death

The tears of blood fall onto my blood stained pillow, the razor shines with a clean slate.
This one razor will decide my fate.
You'll never know why I cry these tears of death, you'll never know why I cut myself everytime I think of you.
But in the end it comes down to this.
the cold metal touches my wrist, as I feel death's kiss.
The knife flashes as I see my reflection, the night passes as I press down.
This is all because your not around. The blood leaks out, and I stiffle a cry.
This is it, I'm gonna die.
My eyes get dizzy, and my head looks down.
This is all because your not around.
The last thing I see is my wrist, the last thing I feel is death's kiss.

by babylove
posted on 05/29/2008