Guilt tightens her grip like a
Vice around your thin, pale
Neck.
You're scared, so scared,
But isn't this what you
Wanted?
Shining, deceitful silver
Drags slowly across small
Wrists.
Stinging, guilty pain flows
Like the crimson from the bloody
Cut.

Pain dances sorrowfully in your
Numb brain, deadened mind.
Crystalline
Clear tears flow down
Her cheeks as she twirls
Spins
Moves.
Her long vermillion hair
Flowing out in dark locks
Beautifully.
Her dress flows around a lithe body
As Pain delivers her woeful
Dance.

You clench your teeth as the
Stinging pain radiates from the
Wound.
Flowing out in waves just like the
Morbid vermillion that drips
Drips
Drips
To the cold, white-tiled floor.
Just another slash to add to the
Rest.

Dream glares at you, for being so
Selfish.
She dances in your icy mind as well,
But its quicky, hurried, frenzied,
Frantic.
You are throwing her away,
Raping her very existence
Over and
Over.
A red lip chews the bottom one
As her hurried dance pounds into your
Mind.

Isn't this pain? Isn't this pain?
Won't you stop know? You're aready so
Hurt.
A wave of dissiness slams your mind,
Jarring their lovely dance suddenly.
Then...
It continues, staying in motion.
Black edges your vision slowly,
Taunting you to give in, to just
Lay down and let a black lie
Consume you.

Death dances happily in your mind,
Gleefully taunting and provoking your
Shattered soul.
Long, duel-colored tresses flow,
Tight black leather squeaks as she
Moves.
She's grinning, she's happy.
She's whipping her as she dances around
Dream.

Crimson snow, frozen and bloody
Falls as she dances, coating poor
Dream.
She can dance no longer...
You have weakened her to the
End.
Pale skin, white dress, white hair
Contrast with the vermillion ice
Unnoticed.
She has been ignored for so very long,
She can't keep going, if your not going to
Try.

She falls tearfully to her thin knees,
As Death continues to dance around her,
Cackling.
Pure tears of sorrow and pain for you
Flow from her so very thin face, so very
Sadly.
The crimson snow is now a blizzard,
Howling, whistling, covering everything, swallowing
Her.
Dream's pure white hair flows with the howling wind,
Whipping out into the air, as she brokenly
Sobs.
Slowly, oh so slowly, the red ice compacts
Around her, choking out her exhausted, sad
Existence.

See?
You've just destroyed another helpful person.
Pain and Death contnue to dance and rape your
Soul.
And it's still not enough for you.
You still want to feel this pain to forget sad
Memories.
You're blinded by Guilt, who has covered your eyes
With hands that radiate a blue paler than the morning
Sky.
She grins slowly as her hands continue to blind you and
Fool you into thinking that this could ever save
You.