New Stages

Razor right beside me
Lying there, calling
Begging me from thirst
Blood and skin make well

Sickly I pick it
Rubbing it on my leg
Pleasing my mind
Tears of blood swirl

This relaxes me, pain
The vibrant feelings leave
One moment everything
The next, just blood

Razor gets rusty
I'm down with that
It no longer taunts me
I hung up the pleas