My tears have fallen for you,
the warm tears streaming for you.
my green eyes now blue,
from all my tears I've cried for you.
my face is wet,
drenched with salty tears.
they stream down my face,
and fall down my cheeks.
these tears i cry,
are from all the pain and suffering
that you have caused me.
the pain of seeing you,
the pain of hearing your voice.
the pain of walking down the hall
and seeing you with her...
all the pain you've put me through...
i will slice away all the pain,
that you have put me through.
my silver blade will serve me well
i take it into my fingers,
and take a slow painful slice down.
i feel the warm blood,
its flowing onto the sheets.
the only thing i see
before me mind goes blank is,
your face.
your face is the last beautiful thing i will see before i die...