Her (DeRaNgEd)

She must have seen it.
I took a strong hit.
And the more I think about it,
My heart breaks bit by bit.

Deranged, I am no longer the man I was.
Her own dark thoughts,
creates for me another arc.
For when she broke me I felt that Spark...

The mark of Death branded in my shoulder.
I avowed to be her soldier.
She was my Rock in a hard place.
Now I remain a Deranged lowly ace.