Blood
Flesh parting
For the knife
Blood pouring
Sadtistic smile
Repeat again
Flesh parting
For the knife
Blood pouring
Sadtistic smile
Repeat again
Again again
Again again
Repeat repeat
Repeat repeat
Until there is no more space
Soon the blood
Will stop to flow
And peace will have its way
Death comes as we speak
And as I write this in blood
I see it now
The end of life
Soon to come
Goodbye, my friend,
Goodbye
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A/N-Well...it started out just being about cutting, then it kinda turned into something about suicide(sp?)...I have not a clue as to why. Anyways, please R&R and tell me what you think. No Flames!