Blood Flows Like Tears

With each turn of the razorblade through the fingers

The more the mind is being made up

The heart torn apart and battered.....

To the point of numbness

The Heart gives in to the Mind....

but does he care

Obviously not as pleas to return go ignored

So with swift motions

Across the pale tender flesh

The razorblade goes

The drops of Blood flowing so freely

as each tear falls

A peice of the heart is lost

Blood so thin as it flows so fast and so freely

The longing for Death

Can be tasted within the sweetness......

 of thy blood....

Nothing to hold the heart here any longer

That bond was broken by.....

The cheating heart of a Lover

A Lover that never returned.....

The Love that was given so totally.

As each cut from the razorblade....

A life slips away....

Thrown to the wolves.....

One that done the betraying.....

Never wanted the one who stands.....

In Deaths Doorway.

No one to Stop Death from....

Claiming this Life....

As the Blood Flows like Tears.