Suicide #1

as i stand here on the land of broken dreams
all i see is evil's horrid schemes to shatter the dreams of men
i know for my heart goes unspoken
the word of heaven could have saved me
now i feel a sting as i pull the blade cutting a crossed my wrist
i pray to die as i slowly bleed my crimson blood stains the ground
i can feel my body start to go limp as i fall i now understand live has no end
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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