Drip

Drip

Drip

Slowly, musically

Drip

Drip

Drip

The crimson red

Drip

Drip

Drip

Time ticking

Tick

Tick

Tick

Sands of time falling

falling

falling

Scenes flashing through her mind

Her story never to be told

Once young & free

Now broken

Silver glistening in the sun

Crimson so dark

Thoughts fading

Heart beating

Boom

Boom

Boom

Her life story echoing into the abyss