Dawn of Sorrow by IsisMoon

As a razor rips through my skin, so let all the pain begin. Rubies spill

as a spring shower, but there's no sight of may flowers. Only sorrow

blossoms in my dark garden of despair. As ravens fly by in this blood

filled sky, teardrops begin to swell as my soul begins to cry. There is

no relief for me in this world, this deep sorrow I carry on my own as I

gaze at the stars wishing I was free and far away from me. Death where

are you, and why do you mock me so? Allow me to fall into a deep

slumber, never to awake, forever gone, so why do I awake and see the

dawn?