Fall Red Curtain, Fall

Like in every single play,
The curtain has to fall. 
And like in every single life,
You're dead to lose it all. 

The stage will never be reset. 
The act is almost done. 
And soon, I'll take my fatal bow. 
And know depression won. 

Blood shed red like curtains. 
It's time to end my show. 
El Fin, The End, now say goodbye. 
My saddened scene must go...