Oh love, you wont believe what i have done today,
I dont know how to break it to you,
But look into my eyes as i speak,
I took a rope, and i wrapped it around my neck,
Love, i wrapped it so tightly, i felt the blood in my eyes,
I felt it all, my head was about to explode,
And i choked, love, i fell on the ground,
And i gasped for air,
I couldnt continue, i was too weak to carry on,
I am scared of death,
But i had a taste of it so many times,
Taste of blood isnt so good,
But i taste myself, i taste my agony,
Its such a long hard road out of hell,
But with your hand in mine,
I'll burn down to ashes.
Petra Soliman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blood-17/
