Red looks pretty

On my body

Let it drip all around

Till I get sleepy, yes, sleepy
  
My eyes start to shut

Is it finally over?

Has my knife done its deed?

How much did I bleed?

I fall lower into the bathtub

Giving myself an arm rub

Checking my hand

I know it is done

I breathe my last

And welcome God's Son.

Where I could
Lose myself. Outside
Away from ur
Thoughts
Pictures that
Never tend to
Leave my mind
I'll just lay here