The End

Goodbye, so-long
never will you see me again
the night, is almost over
this is the end

The blood, still drips
yet my body hasn't been found
eternally in a bloody bath
and you never heard a sound

You didn't hear the screaming
when I slowly cut my wrist
sitting in spirit by the bloody tub
my soul hasn't been missed

All the times I've cried
I'd always come to you
you ha d a consoling way with words
yet a jerk lay behind them, who would've ever knew?

You never really cared
about the way I felt
lies poured from your mouth
a deceiving web was dealt

Goodbye, so-long
never will you see me again
my blood has long been cold
and I promise, for you, this is not the end

©2005 Shannon Maynard