dragging slow loving what it earns.
to the wrist with all cloak and sleeve,
secrets packed away in a place it can't leave.
hiding to have excitement from the pain,
hardship is all the future has to gain.
the sickness has creeping in like a beast,
with each slash he enjoys the feast.
slowly reaching to far,
every release marked with a scar.
life will blur at this rate,
will anyone notice before i seal my own fate.
emotions strong pressing hard and to deep,
blind their eyes so in darkness i forever sleep