A POEM BY A LOST SOUL! IN PAIN!

The cutters lullaby

Go to sleep and close your eyes,

And dream of broken butter flies

That tore their wings against a thorn.

You know the pain that they have endured

silver metalshine so bright

scarlet blood

that feels so right.

dream of that blood trickling down,

and wake up just before you drown.

the moonlight shining off your tears

as you bleed out your worst fears.

so tonight when you start to cry

whisper the cutters lullaby:

hushabye baby,

your almost dead

you don't have a pulseand

your pillow is red.

your family hates you

your friends let you bleed

sleep tight with a knife,

cause its all that you need.

Rockabye baby,

Broken and scarred,

You didn't know life would be this hard.

Time to end the pain you hid so well

And down will come baby,

Straight back to hell...