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And it comes down to this last moment

Tears fall from my blackened eyes

Blood pours from my wrists

Another savored moment where pain equals bliss

In that moment the only thing that feels right is death

Hating everything around me

Sickened by the sight of people

Only wanting to seclude myself in the darkness

Praying to fall asleep and not awaken in the morning

Needing to feel numb because everything aches

Crying, dont know how much more that I can take

Beaten by the words said when love left

You cant break me anymore than I am now

The aching is deeper than you will ever know

It tears a hole deep down in my soul

Screaming while I pray

I cant get rid of my hate

It is just too painful to try to live anymore

To save me, it just too late