Silent Compassion

Sad

Depressed

The bloods flowing down 

The pain

I feel is silent without a sound 

As my heart beats from all of the unknowing hate 

Death is my only true fate 

I try to notice that my will is weak

And yet there’s nothing I long to seek 

Life is nothing when you live in this hell 

I see my quick switch blade, Or rather a razoror, a knife which will quell?

They both hold my life with no meaning to go on 

I’m so tired of loosing my grip to hold on 

Fuck the world and all who love it so…. 

For pain and sorrow

Is all that’s been sought 

Love and compassion has all been yet forgot