loosing my mind

Loosing my mind.
Loosing my faith.
A knife in hand contemplating my fate.

Is this it?

Is this the end?

Is it know I finally know where I stand?

Was I anything to you?

Anything at all?

Are you just going to stand there?

Watch as I fall?

A smile graces your lips,

You look into my eyes,

You tell me to cut deeper next time

That maybe I'll die.

I'm stronger than the tears that wish to fall.



The strands of fate oh so twisted with lies

We come to say our last goodbyes

I take my last breath.



To die is to live