And ended my life
Would you cry?
Would a part of you die?
If I placed the blade upon my skin
Would it be a sin?
And if I begin to cut, and blood flows
Would you hate me like no one knows?
If I didn't stop, and neither did the blood
Could you fight the endless flood?
Would you place flowers upon my grave?
And wish that I had been saved?
Would you remember me?
As you cast my ashes maybe out to sea?
Would you think it was your fault?
As you slowly close my vault?
Maybe I should find out
Without a doubt
What would happen today
Or sometime far away
If I took this knife,
And ended my life.
