The end of Love

by Josh   Oct 17, 2004


In the blackest darkest night
Where my heart has lost it’s fight.
Shattered on the floor to lay
My dripping blood steals the day.
Now starved of all my will to live
Clutched in my hand the bloody chive.
Which has released cut out the pain
So now the ice course through my vain.
And as the final blood drop drips
I’ll leave your name upon my lips.
Release me now I leave this place
My final thought but of your face.

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