Tip Tap

Drip, Drip, Drip
Is it me, or can you hear that too?
Blood, tip tap, tip tap, dripping intently on you
Like a bloody butchered carcass
Glaring into the eye of the abyss
What is this?

Drip, Drip, Drip
I cannot, but only look around
To find that everything, but my blood is bound
My life siphons from my skin
Its only now, that I can see your evil within.
What did I do?

Drip, Drip, Drip
The eyes, failing, but not to see your grimace
So is this it? This is your solace.
To witness the innards of my flesh
Its only now, that you begin to warm up to me
To witness the unfulfilled mess

Drip, Drip, Drip
Exhausted eyes, sodden with crimson
So this is the end then?
Tip, Tap
Tip
Tap

Drip…drip…drop…