It's unfortunate
That you had to die
Even more so
Because it was me who
Had held the knife
******, you cried
******, so perfect
The way you screamed
When your stomach
Was exposed
Your heart was racing
In a fear unspoken
Your breathing was slim,
For your lungs would not open
Blood paints the walls
And I take a taste
Someday maybe I
Will share the same fate
Welcoming death's
Eternal embrace