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In death I am walking blood slipping away like ribbon from my wrists.

My death so wanted my heart has wanted to stop and cry out for freedom.

My soul cry's out as it looks up to god and ask's

"why did you put me here cant you tell i don't want to live?"

I die inside i cry of not having the will to carry what he left for me.

What a lie i created what a life i did for myself all to feel numb inside

not wanting to deal with the pain why was i put here why am i going to rot in hell?

walking holding her own heart outside her body it bleeding the lost the hate she has her eyes red from tears and blood she tightly holds that heart close squeezeing it her chest hurting more as she pushes it until it splaters aginst her her limp body just lying there her hand gave away the heart as it limply rolls as her life will go back to her darkness.