I don't know what's happening
I don't know why it is
My blood flows like a red river
I thought my wounds were sealed
But they've never been able to heal
You hurt me too much
No matter what I do
The blood won't stop
There is no pain, I'm grateful
But the blood is sickening
It is not red, but black
Am I dieing?
I should be scared
I should be worried
But as everything happens
I know it must all be done
It is the only way for the wounds to heal
It is the only way to get away from you.
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