• The blood pouring, tears flowing,
    As my heart is ripped from my chest while it still beats,
    You stand over pityless as usual,
    No cry, no heart renching sob,
    Nothing can make you see,
    See how much I love you,
    I could scream those words over and over,
    But you still would be blind to my pain and how I feel,
    That is because no words can some this up,
    Nothing will lift the vail shrouding your sight,
    And clouding your judgment,
    Only one possible choice,
    Though if it dosn't work it is wasted,
    Some may think that atleast,
    However I see it as only bringing my futer closer,
    For who can avoid death?