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And as I look into your eyes
I see no love there
And as I look upon the knife
Gleaming like the brilliant sun
Your love is lost
And never shall I have
The love I need
For me to survive
No love from you
And no one to turn to
Not much to keep me here
To hold me to this world
So I hold the blade firmly in my hand
And with a steady hand do
Place the pointed edge upon my flesh
Break into the skin
And watch the crimson liquid
Flow down
Fall to the ground
Reddening
That perfect
Carpet of white
The snow turns red
I fall on my knees
I look to the sky
“Let this be my love
Let this death
Bring my love”
I close my eyes
Embracing the darkness
Slipping slowly into it
My death