A tear stained face with bloodshot eyes

A tear stained face with bloodshot eyes

Filled with memories of yesterday

Visions flash before her as the blade sinks in her deeper

Melting her sadness away

Droplets of crimson sorrow begin to flow and fall

And she swears she can hear the happy demons

Running down the hall

The blade rises and falls again as she lets out a sigh

The pain turns into pleasure

For the numbness makes her cry