Bleeding heart lies within, pain seeps through as i take my final fall. Cold grip around my throat, slipping fast, dying soon, my final hour comes at noon. Slashed wrist cuts so deep, never thought I'd ever fall back to sleep. Twist the knife, take another life, death holds tight as I say good night. Burning light fades away, bloody hands, far away lands here inside my head. Burning souls, dark and bloody holes, there they wait, here's my fate. I love what I see, all the hate inside of me. Drop all those blood drenched blades and skin carving knives, I'm waiting now to end my life. Hate and pain held within, here I stand, strife and tears pouring out. Perfect isn't the word that describes the person that I've become, filled with hate, stealing my way, choosing my ending fate. I long to wallow, inside I'm hallow, lost and alone. Never perfect to the world, never close in my head, dark inside and out, never allowed to show my true colors but now, it's time to draw that final paper thin line. Between you and I, you're big, I'm small. You're dumb, I'm stupid and lost. You win and I lose. Pain is what I feel, to me, it's something real. Now, I stand and slit my wrist and take my final breath. Death awaits me so, let me set you free from me and all the pain I give and take. Because you see, I'm not so perfect and never will be. Now, behold, I'm dead and gone. Good-bye and so long...
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