Death Becomes Me

by Nightmare Fiend   Aug 13, 2008


My body is slowly rotting away.
Leaves and twigs are my only grave.
Insects coming to claim their pay.
A life even God wouldn't think to save.

Hated so many, Loved so few.
Tears dried up in my blinkless blues.
Eyes dried up by the hate of you.
The only thing left is the morning dew.

Tell me again how the love just stopped.
How you fell in love with another man.
And I'll tell you how my body dropped.
Killed by the gun in my cold dead hand.

Let me show you my heart's empty hole.
The one you ripped when you stole my soul.
Casting my love like a thoughtless stone.
Fast as the bullet shot through my bone.

Without your love, I feel no more.
But now I see you as liar.
In the end, it's always the same.
You still love the one that caused the pain.

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