The pills on the nightstand
The razor in the bathroom
Anyway I could do it
Anyway it would hurt
I would welcome the pain
Welcome the blood
As I loose sight
Hearing and feeling
All five sense are draining
Slowly going numb
I heard you scream
Cries everywhere
The ambulance is here now
More blood falls
The pills on the night stand
The razor in the bathroom
Anyway I could do it
Anyway it would hurt
I would welcome the pain
Welcome the blood
Welcome the cold
and the dark
Yes anyway I could do it
As long as I could die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a beautifully sad poem... It was so strong, it's really good. Sad but really good!