I cut into my skin
And out comes the pain
Pouring down
Like drops of rain
As it silently
Hits the floor
Something inside
Begs for more
The blood comes first
And then tears follow
I am left drained
Empty and hollow
It seems my pain
Just keeps getting worse
Will I ever escape
This evil curse
The pain that rises
From within
Seeps out from
My wounded skin
As it hits the floor
It leaves a bloody stain
My tainted blood pours out
But my demons still remain
My demons feast
Upon my soul
So all that's left
Is an empty whole
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