A view into the corner - Y-Luk-O

The door is just leaned not closed

Betraying a small glimpse of dark

She is leaned against the toilet

Leaned against white porcelain

Leaned against the toilet

And cutting her wrists

She is cutting her wrists

In the corner near the toilet

Helplessly she is

And her dead eyes full of tears

Yes, blue-eyed is the girl

Cutting her arm

And blood drips into the water

She is cutting her wrists

In the corner near the toilet

In the corner near the toilet

The blade in the hand

Moving emotionless through flesh

Bloody wrists

No cry no pain no tenderness

Only the cold white porcelain

Will help be there for her?

Loosing consciousness

People laughing in the living room

Bloods drips into the water

Drips onto white porcelain

And her head hits the wall

In the corner of the toilet