The same familiar shade as your bloodā¦
She, the killer, the angel of deathā¦
Love or murder?
My tear-filled eyesā¦
My loud, yet silent criesā¦
A storybook full of lies,
That in the woodsā¦
Cries of ghastly soulsā¦like sighs.
Sorrowā¦
Itās familiar as depression and hateā¦
Itās too lateā¦
And thatās fate.
Iām so sick of this painā¦
Angry, shallow, insane.
Lostā¦
In the forest of teardropsā¦
Wet, but fully aliveā¦
His broken body on the ground,
The bloodā¦
He is stillā¦and no sound.
The wind⦠in his hairā¦
His features, so delicateā¦
His cold dead handsā¦
And sudden despair.
Good bye my lover.
The only thing hereā¦
Is the cold, clouded wall of the abyssā¦
No kissesā¦
Just heartache, such pain in this hurtful stateā¦
His sweet kissā¦
Is now bitterā¦
Life itself is a quitter.
Painā¦
Itās a tear in my soulā¦
Itās why my self āesteem so lowā¦
Pain, to he who is deadā¦
No more shoulder for my headā¦
Deathā¦
Loveā¦
Nothing aboveā¦
My loverā¦my Archangelā¦
Death is the giftā¦
The death angelās selfish wishā¦
Sheās the blamable one⦠not himā¦
Because his love for me is as bright as the sun.
I hope you like.....
( I also got it copyrighted, so, if you steal it you get sued

