Pointy thing are fun,
Especially while you're having none.

Calling with promise of peace,
Leaving you with a feeling of release.

No matter your despair,
These are marks all can wear.

We all come for different things,
When we leave the heart always sings.

Some choose death,
Others need pain whilst holding their breath.

Pointy things are fun,
A quick slide and you're all done.