how does it feel to die? slit your wrists and bleed through life. dazed in this twilight of overwhelming emotions. you get high off this excitement, as the pain fades out and the blood drains through. this chaos healed, with another scar for you. while in a pool of blood, you dream of life and the rage inside, while waiting for your last bit of life. nearing its end, you paint these blood stained walls just to find yourself faded out completely. to be just another one of those blood stained dolls.