The deal.

I am called hurtful names.

You keep shooting at my heart.

To you, life's a game.

Your words like darts.

You're the reason,

My crimson flows.

It's just like hunting season,

This is what i chose. 

I'm almost gone.

My crimson just keeps flowing.

Just before dawn.

It's now showing.

I really must be going.

Don't stop being yourself.

My crimsons ongoing.

I must do this by myself.

I hope you all are delighted.

The deal is done.

I know I'm uninvited.

You guys won.