Guilt To Death

My tears bleed when I dropped the knife. My eyes are dreaming seeing the image in sight. My soul longed for me to burst a cry. My life inside was drowned with fright. This darkness I did was a plotted game? Deep inside I think I went insane. The nightmare I did ringed in my mind, While my soul is sleeping dreaming the bright. I hurriedly thought how to escape this plan. But no, it still sang the song of my clan. It opened the doors of hell upright, And cover my eyes with jet black lights. So I took the cord and the nooses give, Thus my soul is stranded in a cliff. I hold on tight till my last breath fleas, Then I won't go to the cell under my knees.