UntitledA single tear rolls down my chinThe knife in my hand cutting deep withinDraining me of my troubles; my pastI wish my death would be more fastThe time ticks by, hands moving on the clockRacing, my heart is dealing with the shockMy life is ending, here tonightMy body is giving up, it's losing the fightMy tears stop flowing, my blood runs dryI have nothing left, I can not cryI close my eyes and drift from this worldBe satisfied in knowing, you're now free of this girl
Add Media
Style