I meant to break his
heart in half,
to see him drown in pain
while I stood by
to laugh.
I meant to hold control
and watch him die,
but there was no sound
no splintered
shattered cry.
i meant to crack his fragile shell,
extinguish hope,
and watch him burn
in Hell.
I meant to break him
with the pain
that once broke me,
I only tried to set
my own soul free.
But still the darkness
won the war,
and it's me who falls
broken to the
bloody floor.
The demonic sacrifice
my fate,
and with my tortured eyes
I realize I've come
to late.
Shards of hope lie
splintered on the frozen ground,
as the demons from
my dreams
take my soul without
a sound.
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