Blood Lust
Wrist bare and wetYou peer down
Red droplets appear
Drip, drop
Blood falls to the floor
Drip, drop
Now staing towels
Drip, drop
Guilt consumes you
Fall against the wall
Sink to the floor
Wonder why
Can't cry
You see red
Blood is your cry
Darkness creeps
Mind fades to darkness
Life diminishes
Heart pounds faster
You shake uncontrollaby
Hand reaches out
You scream
No one is around
Hide in the corner
A blade lays there
You pick it up
One slash
Then two
Soon you can't stop
Scars freak others
They wonder why
Your now addicted
Can't stop
That's when darkness creeps in.
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