Your Blood Will Help You Sleep

Sing yourself a lullaby

As you rock yourself to sleep.

Just hope you'll die

And lose yourself in the deep.

Take a deep breath

To steady your sobbing voice.

Follow the path to your death,

For you have no other choice.

Watch the ones you need

Speak their hate aloud.

Watch as they bleed

Into the crowd.

Their is no blood left in your 

Forever empty heart.

There is no floor

Beneath you as you finally depart.

Author's Note

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[Sometimes Blood]

wonderful poem