Bleeding your heart’s pain
Dripping down from your veins
Lacerations from a blade to blame

Screaming silently alone
Piercing sorrow, deeper home
Trying to reach the marrow; bone

Evils purging from your torture
Blackness to envelope your consciousness
As your skin spreads like buttered glass

Oblivion you are finally blessed
Escaping the pain of red; kissed
Into a trance – dead- instead

Distress undressed & crucified
Under the cross for you to bear
Sins to be repented you wear

Days to pass, for ‘you’ come back
Every step you take; wincing in pain
For what you’ve done can not be blamed

Borderline…….…not insane