Sharp and thin,
Not so clean.
Blotched with,
Bright thin red.
Let the life,
Bleed out.
Let the death,
Sink in.
Your eyes,
Start to shut.
Light,
Turns to dark.
Your voice,
Begins to fade.
Sound,
Begins to shunt.
With that thin blade,
Life seeps away.
Your love life starts to go,
And evil takes it's place.
Tanned skin,
Turns to white.
Tears,
Start to dry.
Your breath is being taking,
While the lies are breaking.
The feelings aren't real,
This is one way to feel.
The blade took my soul,
My gift.
Its sucked it,
Dry.
Now you hear my life,
Now it's dead.
The icy, frozen body,
Disappeared within the night.
