• All I can see is darkness.
    My heart runs cold.
    My emotions disappear.
    I've lost myself.

    There is no point,
    In living in a stained world.
    No reason to keep my life.
    I am empty.

    I hold this dagger,
    To my heart.
    The blood is seeping through;
    Running down my ice cold skin.

    Shaking softly,
    The snow falls from the velvet sky.
    I fall to my knees.
    This world is stained with blood.