What have you done to yourself

Is it because of me

I gave you the idea I know

I was the one who had the key

I told you of what I did

And then you started it too

Now you’re in deep shit

And I can’t help you

Holding the beads in a bleeding hand

Crying the tears for your love

Holding the knife

Slitting your wrist

We’ve both done it but this is enough

Save me from this insanity

Return to me tranquility

Help me to find ignorant bliss

Take away his horrible lisp

Drunken sailors

Horrible thoughts

Overflowing tankards

Return my soul to me

Save me from this insanity

Return to me tranquility

Help me to find ignorant bliss

Take away his horrible lisp

A family in pain

As a loved one dies

Cut by their own hand

In the grave they lie

The family cries a thousand tears

But none can know

The pains of the one

Who now lies dead

Save me from this insanity

Return to me tranquility

Help me to find ignorant bliss

Take away his horrible lisp

A/N: Erm…Don’t ask. I wrote this in a very stressful family situation and well, yeah. I don’t think this poem makes much sense. But oh well, it was just a way to get my emotions out…Please review and tell me what you think! Though no flames please!Lor/Als/Kat