An aching heart longing for freedom from its tyranical captor
Surely love cannot do justice for the heart that bled
A mortal soul wounded beyond repair
It cannot go on another day and yet refuses to die
A being that walks through a world dead to them yet it cannot sleep
The captor turns a deaf ear and laughs
The heart sinks and drowns
It cannot breathe
What to live fo other than for death
To bring it swiftly upon the one who caused needless pain
Or let it slowly eat away the innards of body
Cell by cell it will die
Bleach in the yes for he was too blind to see her suffering
Tongue cut out for the lies he told
Ears hacked off for the dirty deeds whisperd
Each finger grated like a vegetable on sharp stainless steel for murderous guns they held
Hands burt for the lust that led them to touch another
And finally his head severed
He never thought with it anyway.