Mar 03, 2005 02:08
Razor Blades Gash into my skin
as I swallow my pride
I begin to realize that the amount of blood
that flows from my veins would never
equal the pain that Ive gone through
so for now I shall perish into the dark
alone in my grave stepping stone to stone
will you be there to cry will you be there
for the fact that I died or is it all a dream
that must quickly end