The sky fell down in shards
Blood ran into my eyes
My vision was covered with a red veil
And I was left to die
I shivered in fear
I choked on the air
The smell of rotting flesh
Flies climbed my eyelashes
Jumping when I closed my eyes
If I made even the smallest movement
I would be found
They would take me away
To a place with no suffering
But I do not want to go
Because I love to suffer
You of all people should know
I want to hurt
Unlike you
You ran away when I said
I loved you
You might have been scared
But I was not
So you hurt me
And I smiled at the feeling
Of the knives in my heart
The knives you put there
