Stinging wrists

voices screaming that i am doomed
i’m worthless to everything alive
people shouting i should return
to the place to wich i was banned

cold hands grasp my throat
i try to shout and you just laugh
winter wind blows through my heart
finding all the empty parts

a million needles in my skin
the poison is rejected
the horrible truth lies within
all roads lead to nowhere

a black hole and i am falling
sharp metal in my back
a sword misses my heart and i am wondering
when the world will stop

Gabriel