Lost Within

The feeling of cold metal on your warm flesh

Seems like it would be the best

Way to deal with all of your pain

So you do this cause you have nothing to lose or gain

Blood

Rushes to the tops of your fingers

Pours to the ground as the stain lingers

A flash of red

And next, you're dead


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