There was blood all over the place,
a blade in my hand, a smile carved into my face.
I was fading in and out,
holes and cuts, gushing out like water spouts.
My existence is so bland,
all I ever wanted was for you to take my hand.
But all you ever managed to do was put me through,
all the sick, twisted games that my heart is so use to.
I trusted you, I lusted you,
you left me hung up, not knowing what to do.
I ended up, bled dry on the scene,
stuck in the white walls, stitching up the seams.
I thought I saw you in my dreams,
but it was just an elusive melody,
 thinking of the words you said to me.
I'm starting to hallucinate, I can't think straight,
I stopped eating, I started bleeding,
till I began losing weight.
Everyone says I'm not the same,
and you're to blame.
I was just the man with little to give,
you took everything I had,
made me snap my sensibilities in half.
My blood runs cold, there's voices in the walls,
they taunt me as I stumble through the halls,
bloody hand prints following me to my end,
I was something so strong, that no one could bend,
till I trusted you and let you in,
but now I'm nothing less, nothing more,
you bled me dry, what else is there in store ?