Blood Red

I hurt myself today

To see if I feel the same

I focused on the pain

The only thing that is real

I wear this crown of thorns

Placed upon the liars chair

I am irreparable,

Full of broken thoughts

Emptiness inside

As the time pass by

Things disappear and everything else

Seems like a blur

But you, you are still there.

I ask myself, "What have I Become?

Everyone I know goes away"

In the End

But somewhere deep down

You know you have it all,

Your empire of compassion and love

Still people let you down

Then a melodious utterance

Speaks inside you

"Would you start yourself again?

Finding the real you,

Finding a way towards horizon

Walking the path of thorns."