He promised

He said he loved me,
he said i made him feel free,
I believed every word,
when it was heard

He then left me,
threw me on my knee,
I was left alone,
with no one at home.

I thought:
should i live or die,
should i love or cry.
at the night sky.

He was gone,
at the break of dawn,
there was no point of living,
and giving.

I shut my door,
and at the end
ill be laying on the floor,
nothing but a words pretend.

I took the knife,
to end this life,
I'm crying for your sake,
and because of that last mistake.

Before i would die,
i would write a letter with one last goodbye,
Saying what you did,
that i did forbid.

Cut my hand,
putting the blood on the letter,
now i understand.

As i cut myself,
i started to black out,
i tried to shout,
but I'm without.

As i died,
and as i cried,
i looked in my room,
and there i saw a tomb.

It said:
She was alone,
and she was unknown
but most of all,
she seen the badness in us all

The tomb was Grey,
and it was filled with hay,
there inside,
lay a body on its side