Tears steam from my eyes,
as they pronounce there goodbyes.
Their color fades slowly, leaving me lonely.
Grief tears at my body, laughing gleefully
as I break down.
Loneliness was over me, a white cloud in the dark.
It's fluff suffocating me, dragging me way down.
I want to die.
I wish to go down.
They left behind there bodies.
So pale, so white.
They breathed there last breath,
their blood a contrast to the white.
Life had bled out of them,
leaving me powerless and hopeless.
I was forced to watch them die, and say goodbye.
