Redflower Suicide

Running down my wrist
Ending in a drop
Danger will keep me
Forever will it keep me,
Longing for the passion
Of violence and
War
Everywhere I go it follows
Running down my wrist one last time
Screaming. Power leaves my soul
Underneath I am nothing growing cold
In and out of danger and aggression
Close to the fire feeling the heat
I saw your love before I
Died, before I gave up
Even in my mind I fought between love and hate
My redflower suicide