The night was pure
and the glazing moon was bright.
The Red rain drop's fall from the sky.
The red rain drop's,
Fall from the darkness of her face.
Grimace pain
she can't not erase
She cries blood,blood of all eternity.
Her persistent infection,
can't no longer be free.
The one tooken bye her love
once made her feel complete
But she is no longer surplus,
in the soul has nothing left ,to keep.
She asked,where is it going?
What does she have left?
Deterioration has caused her pain
nothing left to gain,
Just a sad remembrance
of what used to make her feel sane
She takes this blade beyond all power,
For filling her needs,
One quick slice,she fell to her knees
Dripping Red blood down her sleeve
Her heart dropped down,
and her soul felt free,
Now she will awake in a black hole,
Where everything made sense,
No one will ever no why,
but she has been waiting for this for a long time..
