i can smell your blood,
its dripping from the mirror...
i feel your pain,
it's the only thing keeping you tied to me...
i see your tears
and hear you scream
and after it all
i will leave you here to die
But not until we share the last breath
you and i...
i know your reason
i saw the hurt
the terror of what has been done
split us from being one
now you cut my wrists
it's the quickest way
to say goodbye to this world
before the end of today...
What's the point, whats the worth?
if i cannot find the gateway, i would rather die on this
earth...
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