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my time is running out
arguments like this crush my soul and leave me breathless
disabling me from the world of love
the bathroom tiles are ivory white and lack a certain colour
so my veins open wide and start a painting
each drop of my life runs a beautiful crimson
like a rain drop on a petal
my heart thumps decreasingly slower
the clock is slowing down
every sting from the razor brings a fresh tear to my raw eyes
watching the blood flow is worth the pain
i lay here in this bath with the inked water to my breasts
waiting for the timer to stop
disabling me from the world of love
the bathroom tiles are ivory white and lack a certain colour
so my veins open wide and start a painting
each drop of my life runs a beautiful crimson
like a rain drop on a petal
my heart thumps decreasingly slower
the clock is slowing down
every sting from the razor brings a fresh tear to my raw eyes
watching the blood flow is worth the pain
i lay here in this bath with the inked water to my breasts
waiting for the timer to stop
Published 6th Jul 2011
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