Drip, drip, drip,
The sound of only insanity hitting the floor,
And there to be nothing more,
Then this sound of the blood dripping only more,
My own self thoughts have now been faded,
My soul is jaded because I’m not a lone.
My words are cuts beneath the skin,
A moment where all things shall be forgotten,
Time has faded away,
Darkness will only remain,
Because I am a disgrace to this world.
So call me a lie,
I’m an unforgettable mistake to this world
Beneath my selfish inner thoughts,
All I can hear is,
Drip, drip, drip, on the floor.
