falling rain upon the floor, blood on the door.
Blood upon my hands as i cry my self to sleep, as i sleep the blood begins to seep through the door into a realm full of monsters waiting.. waiting for me to die...

I wanted him to know as he took his last bloody breath that i loved him...
I loved you dearly, his last words in my head and upon the echoing walls..
I fell asleep to the harmony of the funeral music. swimming in my own head i began to decide what to do about my life.
I wrote a letter to everyone I knew and explained to them about my choice.

My last words in the blood stained room were good bye...

When they awoke the next morning they saw my letter, the paper was stained with blood and tears... that same day was the most sad funeral of all, my own...