Drop
Before you cut your wrist
within a silver wink
wait-
Drop the knife!
Don't let your life
Lie at the mercy of your dripping blood
where every crimson droplet
trickles against the black mantle
of your subconscious
Making your vision
round and round
towards the spiral
of void's sinister smile
Till all is dark!
If you want to see the light
Oh please
Drop the knife...
Copyright © Juan Paolo Galua | Year Posted 2010
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