I draw blood to make sure I'm real
the pain only means that I can feel
my mind leaps off the edge of insanity
it floats though, because there is no gravity
sorrow's fingers clench around my heart
the taste of reality is much too bitter and tart
I claw out my eyes so I can no longer see
the world is much too violent for me
I sit alone in a silent room full of fears
the chaos of peacefulness is all I can hear
my blood rushes out faster through the hole that I made
my empty life is begining to fade
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