Taste Me

Yes..

I'm so bored

so are you

maybe i'll play with my friends

in my head..

i wish i had...

i wish i was mad

Still none to mock me for being insane

Just me and my shadows, as always the same.

would it matter to hate myself?

would it matter to cut myself?

the blood lies there...

Running fresh..dripping from my flesh

Still no fun

I see nothing

I feel nothing

oh, hello death, you're there,

what are you doing here?

Is there a life to take away from here?

...

I'm the only one..

... i'm the only one

None to love

none to hate

just my reflection

laying over there

over this pool of blood

i'll lay my face here

and feel the warm blood

turning cold and dead

As my body

As my life..

maybe this pool of blood

can be my first and my last friend.