• Blood.

    The warm red pulsating out of my wrist
    See my blood fall over my lap
    Twisting and writhing down my leg
    What a deadly trap
    The blood, its temporary
    There's only so much
    It won't fill up the tub
    My blood will stain it won't come out
    Cause long before I'll be down and out
    You know that blood is temporary
    My soul slips out in silver streams
    Turning gold with my dreams
    How could I let myself slip out this way?
    To be covered in my briny blood
    A life I took so willingly, I let go just as quickly
    Why did I ever let this happen to me
    Now I sit here on the ceiling
    Watching my body be carted away
    What a dumb thing to do to die this way