Bloody Sand

staring into open space amongst the ocean mist,
feeling such a pain pouring from my open wrist,
the sea salty wind blowing surf into my wound,
the empty cave on the beach shall be my tomb,
as the waves crash upon the shore,
I realize that I've lost something more,
than just my only love in life,
but as of now all my strife,
my worries and all the bad,
because i know my life is had,
the end of all is right at hand,
amongst the beach on bloody sand,
my wrist does naught but send me pain,
but with my neck my life shall wane,
the time is now and I'm not worried,
my neck now slit my death is hurried.