32.All Gone

Plink, plink
Can you hear that
Its the tap in the bathroom
Or is it the blood dripping into the bathtub

Plink, plink
She watches it drip
Only knowing every drop
Is a bit of her life
Oh well, to late now

Plink, plink
Her breathing is getting short
Tilting her head back
A single tear falls
As she soon sages

Plink, plink
Her friend walks in
And drops beside her
She grabs her hand
And begins to cry

Plink, plink
Can you hear that
Is it the tap in the bathroom
Or is it the girl in the bathtub
Whose friend's tears are slowly falling