Knife and Thread

The burn of the scars
A knife with black thread
The floors turn red
With the blood I’ve bleed

The knife goes in and out
With ease, the thread
That close them finally
Breath

When black spots
Cover my eyes, my
Job is done. As I surrender
To the pain

A smile grace my face
Because I know when
I come to the thread
Has erased

All the pain that
It chased