No Tears When I'm Gone

Blood dripping from my wrists; from my wrists to the ground.
I don't know how it got this far; how I got this far down.
Tears and blood mix making dust; turning grey and brown
I will die tonight; die tonight and no one will make a sound.
No cry; no tear; nothing to hear.
No pound of a heart saddened, nor the scream of one's faith maddened.
Not even a sound.