My Cure For Madness

                        My Cure For Madness

I bleed my sadness through pores of hope,
I reek of madness and Dial soap.

I wish for an exit within my heart,
I want to die, to soon depart.

I cry out tears of pain for fun,
I cut myself, my sanity is won.

A natural thing it is for me,
to bleed my feelings you can't see.

As the knife is brought across my vein,
for a while I return to the land of the sane.

But I saw you today, you brought me back,
madness returns and I embrace the black.

Once again I bleed my sadness,
once again I leave this madness.