Begining Of Time

Demons

The cold steel from my razor
Sending shivers up my spine
As I cut deep into my wrists
It is painless as it enters the skin
Blood drips from me like an ocean
A beautiful shade of dark red
Pain surges into my throbing head
My unholy aura rises from my soul
Pushing away all reality that remains
Nothing more remains to be told
The demons hold me close now
They have total control
I rest in a demon's arms
I know I am safe from the pain
The Emotional, physical, Mental stress
He shall release me from this world
With this razor I can still hear her
Yelling And Screaming
As I lay myself into my long sleep

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