how much longer?
she stands in the doorway
with her wrist bleeding red
shes drowning in sorrow
soon she'll be dead.
the clock ticks louder
her times almost out
she starts crying
she knows without a doubt
as the crimson blood seeps
she looks up above
"how could you let me do this?"
"why'd i cut so deep"
the rain starts to pour
on her solid pale face
she gives up her body
and finds a better place
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*BlOoDdRoPs08*
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flames to dust, lovers to friends, why do all good things come to an end
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ill draw a picture, a picture on my rist, ill draw it with a razor, ill draw it with a twist, and as i draw this picutre, a fountain will appear and as the fountain starts to flow all my problems will disappear
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