i dont know yet a poem of some kind

a simple kiss
a crimson drop
pale white shining in the moonlight
another red drop

a blackness soo thick you cant see
another drop of crimson runs down my fingers
another time i slice the pain away
another cut
another drop
another second closer to the end
maybe this time another inch deeper
maybe next time ill go all the way
crimson drops a million and counting
one for every tear fallen from my eye
another drop
and soon a drop becomes a crimson rain
and a rain of death
soon ill be sent to the fire
after all its a deadly sin…

By shadowedlight

momento morten vitae sequens. (remember death follows life)