Bloody Murder
I lay here with my wrists all bloody Pondering in fear You committed a crime, you committed murder You severed my heart, you wrote on my grave You’re just an elusive killer I don’t know what’s with all of this cutting All it does it cause more pain Someday maybe you’ll design a cure Then deep within my soul you’ll embed it My thoughts fully revolve around suicide I feel like something is missing You can’t just say that it’s ending What must I do with this feeling I’m enduring? If you walk away in this moment I’ll eternally suffer Faded scars have evaded my arms It’s cold inside me, because my heart refuses to beat It finally has came to this tragic reality Permanent separation I’ve lost everything, except for my tears There is no relief, I feel too used I’m a prisoner of your blood-ripping soul I have nothing left, but facing this bloody murder Written December 28th, 2001 © on Dec 28 2001 03:09 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I lay here with my wrists all bloody ..."