He sits in the back watching...
watching as they play games...

Blood...
Running down his arm...

He laid with her...
he held her in his arms...

He grabs the gun...
Loading his last shell...

All he wants...
He can not have...

He can feel it coming...
The walls that were taken down...

Watching the blood spray...
It runs down the wall...

How does one do it
The one you love...

Now he has heard...
What he needed to hear...

How could they know
No one could know...

He awakes...
once again he must live...

He said he would bring...
bring the ocean...