Downfall

You were killing me some days,
I used to just pretend like you do,
That your knives could not make me fail,
But at some point I will really die.

Kill this body; drain these wrists,
A river of crimson shards,
and You drown me in this,
How do you withstand?

Release my body from ash,
Rewind this painful memory,
Erase our shadowing past,
Replace it with new dreams.

I float above the crescent light,
Isolated in my dreams...
Below these droplet tears I see,
That You are sleeping too.