The silver glinting edge shines inches away It's like un itchable scratch An unquenchable thirst An unsatisfyable hunger It's so close It beggs to consumed It beggs be drowned in crimson pain It beggs to eat away the perfect canvas It's so close Just one more Just one more Just one more It's so close A sighlent voice only I can hear "You could do it you know" "It wouldn't be that hard" It's so close It's begging makes me cave.