The knife against my wrist
Waiting for the pain
Waiting for the blood to come out
Look how it runs down my arm
The beautiful colour on my white dress
Too much blood
I cut too deep
I feel how my life runs out
Drop by drop
Spilling out on the floor
Making a sea of red
I smile
It's finally over
I feel no more
Only darkness is left
And I will great death with open arms