What have I done?
Whose cries ring my ears deaf?
Dipping ever so slightly
Into the tub full of blood
With broken hearts
Who did I hurt now?
Whose pleas did I say no too?
Washing my hair in the blood
Creating a soapy lather in my hair
Holding the broken hearts and
Inhaling the cries in
Whose wounded because of me?
Whose scared of the dark
Shadows that lurk on the walls?
Who freezes when they hear my name?
Biting into the soft and slippery
Flesh of the heart
Inhaling the blood
Intoxicating
Riveting
Moaning and groaning I
Dip into the blood bath
Washing sorrowfulness and cries
All over me
Then...I walk away leaving a
Trail of bloody footprints behind