This poem is about getting stabbed by the one you loved. This poem is about getting stabbed by the one you loved.

Holding the smug smile, When you ostentatiously Display your vermilion, Holding the smug smile, When you ostentatiously Display your vermilion,

You asked me to trust you, I let go of my doubts, Tackling the haunting fears, Of daunting ... You asked me to trust you, I let go of my doubts, Tackling the haunting fe...

Twilight of darkness, Gave me a stab, Twilight of darkness, Gave me a stab,

In the red drowning river, I was free again. In the red drowning river, I was free again.

For a minute to wake isn't a stab.... For a minute to wake isn't a stab....