Death Begins to Twirl

Blood runs down my skin
flowing so great
I like this feeling I get
I forget all the hate

You say I'm a freak
You say I'm not right
But you don't know
I'm in a fight

I think about suicide
every day and every night
I run my fingers around
the sharp blade of the knife

It's about to end here
my life, my world
I close my eyes
and death starts to twirl