Feeling the razor slit through my wrap of skin
Emptying my pains and sorrows
Watching the clouds sink from the sky
Soon knowing you will do the same
The clean silver shinning with the tint of crimson blood
As your screams of agony floods the halls
The hatred flowing through your words of despair
I thought God was just? Merciful?
Pure?
None have been part of thy path through life
Can't find the beginning, don't know the end
We live, we pray, we lose faith, we lose love
And we lose our lives
Never really knowing the end, or how it began
Drifting away
Under your clouds
Feeling your body run dry...
Is this the end..?
What can come after this..?
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