Thursday, November 11, 2004

Streaming

Tears, streaming down my face,
Blood rushing out,
I pull the blade across my throat,
Unable to speak,
Unable to breathe,
My body,
Like my heart,
Slowly dies...

A slow unwilling death,
Blood rushing down,
I drop the knife on the floor,
Unable to breathe,
Unable to speak,
I drop,
To my knees,
Slowly dying....

Breathing stops,
Blood gushing over my body,
and across the floor,
Laying motionless,
Unable to think,
Unable to beat,
My heart,
has stopped.

Death rushes in,
Overwhelming,
Lack of life,
Lack of blood,
Lack of breathe,
There is nothing left.

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