Fall To Darkness Poem by Harry Paulus

As the blood falls from my wrists
I remember
All the things that I've done.

All my memories are shown
from birth till now
Even those that were long suppressed.

What I see is my world burning
And crumbling to the ground
Fading before my very eyes.

My actions have forced
Those close to me away
I didn't even have the chance to say
'I'm sorry.'

The feeling of being alone
And knowing that no one
Gives a damn about you.

Under the starry heavens
I wonder why
We haven't fallen.

In the end
Darkness will consume all
None shall escape this fate.

As the blood drips from my wrists
I close my eyes
And breathe my last breath.