AS I RUSH THIS BLADE APON MY WRIST
MY MIND SLIPS OFF TO THE DARK ABYSS
IN MY BLOOD IS WHERE I WILL LIE
MY ONLY WISH IS TO BLEED AND DIE
BETRAYAL AND DECEPTION POUR OUT OF MY ARM
THE NAMES OF THE DAMNED I WISH PAIN AND HARM
IT'S TOO LATE, THE ROOM IS BLACK
I CAN'T SEE
THIS IS MY FATE
IT'S MENT TO BE
(!!!IM NOT EMO, IT'S JUST A POEM!!!)
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