(This poem was originally written as a song)
Stuck here in the deepest night...

She crumbles to the ground
seeking desperately her true reflection...

Just for now
I'll hold you in my arms...

Put a little pressure on my bones
hit me with stones...

What have they done to me?
Jeering and stares...

I swear I'll never forget
the way the sun made your hair look golden...

He touched her
"You're guilty" he told her...

I held my hand
to the wound...

It's such a sad love
Deep in my heart there's no ending...

The sun dips below the horizon
with it's bleeding trail...

I can't explain
how I'm feeling now...

I'll just close my eyes and
pretend that I'm not here...