any ideas for a title for this one?Mature

Blood is flowing from my wrist

My vision is clouded like mist

My soul has been sold

I am so cold

Red is all I see

The darkness is getting closer to me

I'm losing my sence of sight

My misery has gone, out like a light

My soul is gone

And the journey ahead of me is long

Blood is draining out of me

I did this for you, can't you see?

You did it first

Now without you feel like I'm going to burst

Soon I will join you

Then I can say I love you too

The End

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