The Wanderers

But at last her memories have failed her
She shakes as they swallow her whole
The emotions lapping at her neck
Awaiting the moment of death
She's in pain, inside and out
Her fear of losing him finally taking over
The pain of his hate and anger burning her into emptiness
The feeling of an empty nothingness come at last
Her shadows all come to haunt her
Her past has come to take her
Her nightmares have returned again

The wings the color of what he is made
Has spread to rise through wind and rain
He walks alone now
She left, she's gone
Killed by her own passionate beauties
He would not help her, refused to lend a hand
So he walks alone with empty hands
On and on through empty lands
His face empty except for one tear
That he thinks is worthless and nothing
His fear drove her sanity away
His anger ripped the last of her to shreds
Burning and melting, not ending till she was dead
She tried to stop him, he didn’t listen
His hate took what was left of her control
She lost it and did the worst she could
Regretting it all inside
Trying to save him from her
Trying to save her from herself
All the while she was dying
His fear drove her sanity away
But was it enough to save her life?
After she’s dead was it enough?
Does he really love her?
Would he learn how before it’s too late?