Your Death

I gave you a knife,
a pure white dagger of death
drenched in your blood it weeps for death

You scream at so loud in your sleep at night
you say that you hate everything that ever was
grab the knife, take your life
who will even care

You said that death was easy
death was me, I can become it with this knife
Blood will drip and it will swallow into my cold black heart tonight

I grabbed the knife
cut into my smooth white skin
and began to bleed, on the plain white sheets
I gave my life to you, for my death
I gave you a knife