Today was a good day despite what happens next.
i came home, greeted by all the insects.
me and my wife hear my sister in her room
yea, the goodness of the day is now officially in its tomb.
i see my wife's mood change from white to black
then again im reminded off all the qualities that i lack
its my fault why were here and i'm reminded everyday.
i go to the bathroom, look in the mirror and see the person that i hate.
i open the drawer and pull out a my choice of a blade
i look down and see on my arm the knife and its shade
