Its just the art of suicide.
Nothing more and nothing less.
The simplistic cries of falling angels...
Bleeding.
Needing...
Screaming...
Its just the art of suicide.
Nothing more and nothing less.
When you fall upon the sword...
Flailing.
Scraping to take it all back...
And you know...
You know you cant.
Its just the art of suicide.
Nothing more and nothing less.
Tearing...
Ripping...
Trying to peel away your flesh...
You hear it.
You hear it.
And you know...
Its just the art of suicide...
Nothing more and nothing less.
When youve tried...
When youve died...
When youve given in...
And given up.
Severed the ties...
Severed the veins...
Because its just the art of murder.
Killing the mind.
Killing the soul.
When youve given up...
And given in.
Because its just the art of suicide.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
