Smiling up at the sun with ease
Crimson liquid oozing from your veins
You let the blade tare your throat
Overall you're pleased
After a long journey on the train
To you're elders you'll get to gloat
In silence you slip away
Why do you cry?
Its only murder my dear
As the demons come out to play
You stop wanting to try
Finally you blanket in your own fear
And as you drift away
You realise serenity is a curse
And nothing is worse
Than a murder in paradise..
