Covered in blood
he thrives
Yet kneels in a puddle of mud
Oh, this life, how it deprives
Him of his love
He stands
and looks to the sky above
He suddenly demands
Who was it that decided this Hell-bound
fate of mine?!!
I am not satisfied!
Drenched in rain
and filled with an aching pain
He looks at the crimson brine
that slowly trickles down his arm
and chest in a thick line
SHE WAS MINE!! She was mine...
He lies there waiting for a sign
For something
And getting nothing
He drags himself up
Emotions unbound
He just ceases to give a fuck
He creeps silently and slays without a sound
All love has been stripped from
Him, his world taken
All feelings lost
Except for hate but that has
its cost
His mind shaken
Time to sing another song
For all the things gone wrong
For they die together
Perhaps he falls like a feather
soft; knowing he'll be with her forever