Last night
The sky is clear, my mind is not
The day is near, the night rolls out
The moonlight lighting up the street
The moon's sight makes the night complete
The wind is cold, my feelings too
The tears I hold will soon leak through
A quite night, a peaceful death
I think I might, I need the strength
A message sent; a message read
A wrist is slit, the carpet's red
Foggy visions, darker view
No one listens, even you