Teardrops Running Down The Window  − 23 March, 2008

Teardrops running down the window.
No-one sees what iv'e been through.
Im in pain, i cry all the time.
I'm forgetting who's who.
The only blood is mine.
It runs on the floor, feels so good.
A weights been lifted.
Im sinking into wood.
Lying on the floor.
Wishing it to end.
No-one to care
The knife is my only friend.
It's a release, then pain, too late
My life and death is left up to fate.
And still my teardrops are running down the window.