Staring at my hands
Tainted with my sin
Glaring at the stone
The grave you lie in
Reliving the moment
Hearing the scream
Your demented hand
Destroying my scheme
Your hollow cheeks
And deathly Glare
Hold me in a trance
Just like your affair
A vivid dream
Of me and you
Broken, torn
And withered too
Whispers in the wind
Your fractured skull
Worthless as your heart
Blackened in a world so dull
Glistened with tears
Wilted flowers at your grave
I sit and scream
Me, noone will ever save.
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