• Drip...drip...drip...
    This is the sound of your blood falling into the pool of blood you lay in
    Are you happy now? You wanted all this love but you got hate.
    Are you at all happy? That you went and ripped out your page in the the book of life instead letting it carry on your life story.
    Drip...drip...drip...
    I stand there and listen to people to cry.
    But over what?
    A person who said failure was a Vault. No it's a key and lock thing
    Find your winning side and unlock your hate and failure.
    But what am i talking to. A person who ended it all with a slash of a gift i gave them.
    Three incisions. One on each wrist and one on the neck.
    I attemp to cry but nothing
    Why cry over a dead body of failure
    Your friends, family, teachers, and even neighbors cared.
    I cared. I saw you as a brother. But now all you are is a carcass of nothing
    Drip...drip...drip....
    Why did you have to leave? So much you had to love for....
    But you hated it. You lay in your pool of blood...no...your pool of life.
    What you lived for and still had is on your body slowly becoming stiff and rotten. just like you are.
    Goodbye friend...brother...