My head is killing me, cuz it is speeding,
I barely even realize that my wrists are bleeding.
Seeing the blood, slowly trickling down, along my arms,
Should mean something, should raise an alarm.
I am aware of what I did,
So away from reality, I ran and hid.
No one knows what happened tonight,
But now, I can finally see the light.
Sitting here, the water turning red,
I am getting closer, and closer to being dead.
While I am looking up, towards the light,
It changes quickly, to dark as night.
Seeing God at the pearly gates,
But being pulled towards Hell, where Satan waits.
