rain falls on the street,
you scream, radio on as loud as possible,
drowning out all the screams,
you grab a knife,
raining even harder,
this time its deep,
enough to end,
blood drops,
to the counter,
you don't want,
to be alone,
when you die,
sitting in front of a mirror,
you watch as,
your skin turns pale,
all blood draining,
as slow as possible,
thunder starts drowning,
out the music,
you grab the knife,
another cut,
should make,
it all go faster,
the storm fades away,
as the blood,
disappears...the storm ends