THE RAZOR?
Razor Blade Razor Blade
Lets sing a song
Lets erase the pain
Even though its wrong
I'll press you against my skin
And wait for the blood to come
My eyes full with tears
The dirty deed is done
The pain is gone
Even if its only for now
As I smile to myself
And take a little bow
Razor Blade Razor Blade
We sang our song
Now our time is done
Was it really that wrong?.
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me