Dark clouds cover the stars in the midnight sky,
lights are off,
nothing to see,
nothing to hear but the sound of my tears,
as each tear slips down my face,
my razor blade come out to play,
I slit my wrist,
as more tears flow,
I start to wonder,
how much longer it would take to Go...
So i take my blade,
Clean it off,
take one last look in the sahattered world of mine,
that nothing will fix...
::so::.....
i manage to take one ~LAST~ slit....
And the darkness falls....
