Gliming light reflected from
the blade of the scapel,to shine
back into socitys eyes. No
hesatation the hand pulls the
blade back,like a gentel stream
of the mountain side.
The faster it goes the deeper my
cut turning every where across my
body. Someone let this pain out
pull my flesh from these bones
expose my heart pull it from my
chest stand on it you damn Git.
Theres nothing left!!!!
The taste of blood so sweet down again
to the river of styx trying to drown
what the world dosent know about.