My Soul Will Fade

Thu, 01/14/2016 - 13:51 -- archerl

 

As the darkness starts I make the first cut

Blood leaving dripping dark red dark blood

the dark butterflies flutter in my gut

there is an emotion overload a flood

 

As I bleed I run to the dark shed

Pouring out the blood inside my heart

as it pours out I see the end

If I was dying it would be an art

 

but even if I die here in this room

It would become a style, a neat a art

This love that left me then would again bloom

If I die here I will give you my heart

 

As I bleed from the bad mistake I made

I give you my love and my soul will fade

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