When I close my eyes, and take a deep look inside, there is nothing I will find. The emptiness that lay deep down, is the only thing to be found. With love near low, my heart bestows. The pictures I had of you, will only make me blue. I wish the darkness would just leave, no longer shall I grieve. I got the knife from the drawer, I cry as my blood drips down to the floor. My life was such a huge waste, life went by in such haste. My body begins to get lighter, and the light I see continues to get brighter. As I fall to the floor, just remember life will always remain a war. Everyone will have to deal with it, why did I just decide to quit?