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Temporary pain

 

Cut the vein cut it deep

out the crimson blood will seep

 

everyone will gawk and stare

but they'll never truely care

 

the moon comes up the lights go down

then the room stops spinning around

 

your head gets dizzy your eyes turn white

they'll never understand this sight

 

they wonder why! how could you die

It's just not fair oh now they care

 

they cry and cry those salty tears

they finally care after all these years

 

they still don't seem to understand

as they touch my cold dead hand

 

the blood on the floor is now just a stain

their crying and tears were a tremporary pain

 

a few years later they've forgot

that my crimson blood ran hot.

Author's Note

Ignore spelling mistakes please!