I hide in the shadows

Feeding on the fears of people

Thriving on their life blood

What's wrong with me?

Why do I enjoy the feeling

of Cold Steel slice through my flesh?

Why must I laugh insanely

As my Blood flows freely

When will my Pain end?

Rendered useless I fall

My heart stops beating, my brain ceases to work

Am I dead?

Did I slit my wrist?

Or did I shoot myself?

Is this my endgame?

Is this lights out for me. . .