As I stepped into the sorrow that became the hopes I had left for love,
I came across the only thing ever standing in my way.
There she was holding the light I gave up so long ago,
smiling in the face of death she tortured my soul.
The darkness I have been in for so long, just became more real to me,
I was taken away from the fears of hate and forced in dreams of lies.
Drifting in this twisted memory of what might have been,
falling away one more time to end up alone inside.
Drenched in this river of blood that was formed by my broken heart,
dead to everything but this madness my life had just become.
She laughed in my face and cursed the ashes of my undying love,
I never understood her love until she walked away from me.
I cried a single tear for the life she had wasted in my blinded eyes,
with one last breath I kissed her lips and died in her arms.
Vacant images is all that is left of me now, alone I hold the evil in her heart,
bound by fate forever in light and dark, love and evil, hopes and the fears that we as one
never got to know….
Johnny Newell
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