Tears, Tears
pouring from my eyes
drowning all my fears
Words, Words
so many souring through
my mind like a flock of birds
Scissors, Scissors
slicing my skin
until I cannot feel anymore
Blood, Blood
flowing freely from my cuts
creating a crimson flood
Pills, Pills
the bottle now empty as time
begins to go still
Black, Black
is the last thing I see
before I realize there is
no going back