The end is near

by Trisha Brooks   Nov 27, 2004


As i pick up the knife
i know I'm risking my life
I'm asking for help but your not there
so why do you care
as i feel the pressure against my skin
i know I'm committing a sin
I'm scraping really slow
you think you know
but you have no clue
how much i love you
theres blood everywhere
and i have so much fear
i can't stop these tears
God it burns
my life is starting to turn
my heart is beginning to race
as i see your face
I'm beginning
to see everything spinning
as i say my last words
everything is a Burr
everything you said is making me lose my head
as i started to fall
I'm thinking why didn't you call
as i started to speak
i got really weak
are you happy what you said
because now i am dead

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