I write on the walls with blood so red
“Do you love me now that I am dead?”
You’ve made me hate my self so much
With every word and every punch
I lay me down to sleep tonight
Knowing I wont be alright
I pray the Lord will take my life
My wrists are bleeding as I drop the knife
Blood drains from my body as I fall to sleep
I wont see morning, I’ve cut too deep
It’s getting dark, my lips turned blue
With every slash I thought of you
I tried to hold my head up high
But still inside I wanted to die
So as the hours of darkness wash over us all
I make a final slit and to the ground I fall
With my last ounce of strength, I rise to my knees
Begging the Lord to let me do this please
I write on the walls with blood so red
“Do you love me now that I am dead?”
