The scars you see are my strength.
Its the ones you don't that are my weakness.

I only hide behind the black you see
So that the crimson I pour will be over-looked

The rip, the pain
Everything to gain
Freedom pours
Crimson regret
Guilt and love forever yours

Life is pain, Death is freedom

Suicide is imminent, yet unknown is the meaning.

Alone I stare into the void, the dark abyss that is me. Alone I stare into the void, what a perfect ending.

To Whom It May Concern:

I pour my soul out here for you to see, sorrow revealed in crimson ink.

Saving my tears in a bottle,
To be immortally unheard,
Yet alive.
This one will be buried in my heart. Hear its eternal echo.

Immortal cries echo wards to eternity.

Laughter echos forever in the black hole of my heart.