This is my last goodbye,
My last goodbye to the world.
As I sit alone in my room
A thousand thoughts running through my head
Shouting and screaming at me to stop
To stop what I am doing
But instead of listening to them
I listen to one thing
To one emotion
My hate
My hate for this world and everything in it.
I grasp the blade
And in its reflection i see my life
But not my life as i know it
In this life I am free
Free of all my hate and anger
In one last movement this life turns red
The life that I am living
and the life that i dream of.
This is my last goodbye,
My last goodbye to the world.
