In the night of tears and rain

My pain called for an end

And death visited me.

He kissed my wounds

And they died.

But something else died too.

My heart ran cold

And every time

I try and hold my love

She sees the hole.

But I didn’t realized

How deep it was

Until I fell in.

The day I fell

I saw the hell

That needed god.

But at times I scream

And he seems

Not to answer.

With no answers came

Fear and his shackles.

My hole was filled

With fear and his pleasures,

It seemed like death came

And stayed at the wishes

Of his host.

But I no longer was his host

As a result of my voice being taken

When the shackles his my wrists

I cried for centuries since I no longer could die.