I never was good at rhymes But this time let that be set aside. No rhyme No reason Just as always. As I hold the knife up And the light glints off The blood fills my lungs As I begin to cough. Upon the blade And oh! What a beautiful blade As sharp and polished as ever My blood drips with a slow, steady beat. My girlfriend always said Never dull! It would hurt like *heck! I took heed in her words As I started to sharpen this Beautiful blade Upon which my life lies.
Once again It failed I didn't die It wasn't sharp enough I screamed and I cried Would I ever be away from this *condemnation called Life? No, I'm not lucky enough People care too *darn much But then, some don't, do I die for them? Of course, The world would always be better without Winged I. So again, I'm here with my blade Sharpening over and over Soon, very soon it will all come to fruition I will cut my wrist with a blade so sharp And I may laugh and laugh as I slide into darkness. Oh, what beauty darkness must have! To feel nothing ever again And to never be hurt or abused again To never be bothered with The Trivial challenges of Mortal life.
At last a final slash And my life drains away I feel the darkness at last flow over I understand now! She didn't stop me to torture me But instead to give me a second chance I try to stand up, but not enough strength So now I lie in the bathroom Surrounded by my blood Too late did I realize What I had to live for. As Eternal Darkness takes me And I drift away I will never see her again I thought with dismay. But then she comes in and falls to the floor I see her take my hand, but I feel no more The last words I say as she cries at my side Mean more that you know and she seemed so surprised. "I love you"
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