With tears of blood
from a life of pain
she took the knife
to try to make it rain.
She took that knife
decorated all her skin
took out the ugliness
she felt within.
One part healed
from the skin so broken
just like her body
after he stole his token.
She cut her legs
her back, her hands
but she went much further
than she had planned.
They found her lying
on a red red floor
her mother collapsed
soon as she opend the door.
They covered her body
so no one could see
all the scars that made her
all she ever thought she could be.
Her casket was covered
in a sea of white and red
the flowers ment life
but the thorns ment her dead.
They buried her body
too far under the ground
after all shes all a statistic
another guiney pig found.
A number on paper
an engraving to most
someone they all could forget
with a quick 'farwell' toast.
She ended her life
while trying just to feel numb
and all cause of him
happiness finally not seeming dumb.
Even though he did not mean it
just to 'get off' was his plan
he still ended up being
The Murderous Man
