• I see you bleed,
    your life is taken.
    Now I know,
    You are forsaken.

    The pain inside is just so real,
    I hurt, and seethe, and fill with Zeal.

    I realize now, its just so dumb,
    as I sit here cryring, my body so numb.
    That its all my fault,
    and its truly the end.

    Without you here, I lose my soul,
    Give it all away, for I cannot feel whole.
    Was your death a sign?
    Should I have been thrilled?
    Maybe it was I,
    Who should have been killed.