One more blood drop on the floor

As i sit here in this room
on the cold hard floor
as the blood drips one more time, i see the tomb, as it is getting more, and more closer.

one more tear slides down
as i look at your face
the time is getting near
my case will be closed.

another slap across the face,
one more call to the police
my wounds are getting wrapped
as i hide my face in the room

as the judge slams down the paddle, says " this case is closed"
i get a nudge on my shoulder
someome says "it will be alright"

when i crall up the stairs
and i see your near
my heart tears apart
than i know for shore, that my time is at its end