Tourniquet (2018) Poem by Balint Nagy

Days are so cold
Blood covers my hands
This is me, reborn
Face this life again

GO!
GO!
GO!
TIE THE FUCKIN' TOURNIQUET!

I can't show any interest at all
My soul has grown so old
I can't show any interest at all
But still it's not the end

I will stay myself and
Erase things which makes no sense
Pain has been left below
For a while
The dark won't strike again

GO!
GO!
GO!
TIE THE FUCKIN' TOURNIQUET!

I can't show any interest at all
My soul has grown so old
I can't show any interest at all
But still it's not the end

Again I crawl back to life.