Around, all around,
the angels gather.
My dread grows
as the dagger of your words
falls against my naked soul.
It slays me, and darkly my blood
drips to the broken ground.
In pain I call your name
while oblivion approaches.
Now alone, my love falls
upon blind eyes.
This is because of you.
"If you have nothing you are willing to die for, then you have nothing to live for."