Bleeding…

On this God-forsaken ground…

I sit, unnoticed by the masses

That pass me by

I am wallowing in my own deceit

Pushing myself beyond what my mind

And body can take…

And yet, no one seems to notice

Is it just me?

Or something that I have done?

I keep telling myself that what has been done

Is what is needed…yet…

Is that just a lie also?

Bleeding…

On this God-forsaken ground…

I come face to face with the one that I love

She is silent

Looking at me through those crystalline eyes

The eyes that I have come to adore…

A tear escapes me

A tear of anger…

A tear of love…

A tear of defeat…

Bleeding…

On this God-forsaken ground…

I lose myself to the task set before me

I struggle to make sense of what has been done,

Of the evil that has turned my love,

Against all that she loves…

She has betrayed all..

She has destroyed the trust that has been given to her

And stolen the fire from within…

Bleeding…

On this God-forsaken ground…

I stand above my love

With gleaming sword in hand…

With a sigh of despair, I thrust

Piercing through the depths of the darkness

That have enveloped her…

And as she lays there,

Her lifes blood pouring out onto the ground

She smiles, and says "I love you…"