I crossed the line tonight,
To all, I'm already out of sight.
Unexpectedly, people started to cry,
But I had to rest; I was tired.

I silently watched
As blood continuously gushed.
I'm an immaterial essence,
But you may still feel my presence.

I beg you to not blame me,
For I have left cause of decreasing vitality.
I know, I have acted weak,
So feel free to call me a stupid freak.