I lay bare on the cold floor My lifeless body pale and empty Blood gushing out of my stomach Signaling the time of a heavy passing. Wondering if I can find a sign That I was alive In this dark and lonely place I wait for some kind of miracle To ease my suffering And my being deprived Of the line I once drew encased So bring me back a body A face I can recognize A voice I can hear And a heartbeat I can feel A soul that is near As I dream and hope And the darkness only grows I realize I have to take matters For the better it shows Into my own hands, And embrace Hell’s doors To become the one thing, Even a brother wouldn’t be able to endure He saw me quick And he saw me fast I kept him on edge As he stumbled a mass The thick of blood And guilt he hid **He knew** then and there it was his time to come to an end.