What If?

What If
The knife sliced through the wrist.
blood, hot and precious streamed out.
two minutes left.

scars tough and angry scream.
for they have felt this pain.
leaving you bare of ever emotion.

body falls, with a satisfied smack.
eye's rollback for sleep.
skins a earthy gray.

blood pools professionally.
path leading to your heart.
dead inside but.