Black
Black is what...

Touch
I touch his hand...

I close my eyes and
listen to your voice...

Red is the colour
that stains my hands...

Red is the colour of wine
The colour that takes all...

My eyes cry for help
but no-one helps me...

I watch the trees blowing
in the wind...

My wrists bleed
My head aches...

Love is blind
like a knife in the dark...

I am dying
the pain in killing me...