Hear that? That is the sound
Of my heart trying to beat,
But it’s too shattered; broken
The sky fallen below my feet.
Rain follows my every step
As I trek the road of darkness,
Thunder laughs at my soul
I walk on regardless.
Shadows engulf my petite form
Clawing at my life, my fears,
A withering rose sheds its petals
Falling, falling; ripe, crimson tears.
We are as one, both withering
Both shedding velvet; Fading,
It’s jagged edges, my sharp veins
Both beautiful, both forfeiting.
And so death took us
We were finally free,
A painless sleep
No more crimson tears shall escape me.
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