Insanity begins,
I keep it all inside,
Until the wound is cut,
Crimson liquid melts down my arm
As the sickle of the blade pierces skin,
Releases the monster,
At last, the scream,
The pain,
The blood,
The urge that comes and comes again
Has vanished.
Panic arises as I stare,
The drips of delusion leaves my aching heart,
To much to bare,
The deed is done,
No turning back,
Death has won...
I keep it all inside,
Until the wound is cut,
Crimson liquid melts down my arm
As the sickle of the blade pierces skin,
Releases the monster,
At last, the scream,
The pain,
The blood,
The urge that comes and comes again
Has vanished.
Panic arises as I stare,
The drips of delusion leaves my aching heart,
To much to bare,
The deed is done,
No turning back,
Death has won...
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