Final Blow

by DarkAngel06   Jul 12, 2006


My heart may beat
Blood runs cold thru my veins
My soul haunted by visions
I seem to not comprehend,
My soul - life drift away
With each passing day
Is there no end to this misery?
Courage, strength, hope, praise,
Once you gave,
Now torment, torture, pain
Love, honor, companionship, trust
Now mere dust,
All has been lost,
Torture me no more,
Take my wrenched soul
Give it one more blow
My blood runs cold
From my heart to my soul
love for you no longer dwells,
Ron please just let me go
Torture me no more

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