braced the wrist and cut the vein
drew the blood and felt the pain
all the rage inside his heart
slowly tore his soul apart

lost the courage found the fear
forced the smile and drowned the tears
didn't know what else to do 
needed help but no one knew

lived the night without the day
reached the end and lost the way
emptiness he felt inside
one last option suicide

braced the wrist and cut the vein
drew the blood and felt the pain
cute guy born and bred
he now walks amongst the dead

by: TJ

(C) 2000