Your promise went broken again,
And tears stream down my face,
The world seems dark again,
With the ravens pecking at my sill,
And I suffocate.
Knifes stab at my chest,
And my face is puffy,
I’ve hit rock bottom once more,
And tear out my heart
Slowly, I die.
Blood runs down my body,
Hot and sticky from the storm,
And here I lay,
Comatose,
Dead to the world.
This is my world.
Black, dark, dead.
No more,
Shattered,
The big curtain will fall soon,
I’ll bring about my own death,
just to make you all realise,
You can’t just push people away,
And use them,
Hoping they’ll be your friend in the end.