Hello. This is me. This is what I do.

A rather morbid song, written from the heart.

DIY Suicide For Broken Hearts

If I were broken
And a hammer lay on my hospital bed
Would you thake these nails
And fix me, repair me?

Thrust a nail through my spine
So I couldn't feel a thing when you touch
Another for good luck
Lines of blood, no feeling, visuals blurred

Take another nail, and press it between my eyes
Drive your point home, deep inside my skull
Your words won't flow through my ears
So bleed them fthrough the hole in my head

Another nail reserved, it's up against my chest
Slightly to my left, pierces skin and lung
You slide inside my heart
And tear the soiled fabric you find

Your final nail is drawing near
A place so tranquil and shattered
A thousand sights lit by a million lights
Shrouded in shadow, though glint of metal pierces,
Erupts my soul and deafens my sight
And all goes black, no pain endured,
Last living sight before death is the shade descending over
Blood red skies overlooking
Entire
Life
And
Death

And all is calm and black once again.