In a numbing horror I saw myself in the mirror,
then slowly i shift my focus to the picture I adore.
Again tears began to fall like rain,
then an unexplainable pain.
Despite the feeling I've tried to look around,
trying to find to where I'm bound.
As my half closed teary eyes search,
a gush of blood in my wrist emerge.
I've tried to stop the bleeding but i know it's too late,
for this is my price, it's my fate.
And for the last time i looked at the picture,
saying "Thank you, for your love is pure".
Then my eyes start to close real slow,
and so my breathing walks away in every blow