Red liquid making its way out
Tainting the whitest skin of my hands
He did see me, I’m sure
But pretended he didn’t
…
All I know
All I can count on
No solace now
…
Red meaning going out the skin
Circling on endlessly within me
He did understand, I’m sure
But pretended he didn’t
…
All I have
All trust gone
Alone by the phone
…
Thick and glossy liquid oozing out
My own blood
Inside his selfish heart
Fucking bloodline all I have
