Why Can't You Hear Me ?

Cry

The sharp blade feels good when your holding it
The blood pouring out red like wine
Tears salty as you lick the corners of your mouth
Wondering how much longer
How much longer until you're heard
Until the cries stop
How much longer will you be nothing
Yet as the blade presses harder you smile
You own it
You control the pain cause to you
And for the first time you feel good
Like a high
Eyes roll back as you sigh
Another slice as you gaze at the blood
Until the cries stop