Tears fall like violent rain.
Emotions tear like my skin.
Blood seeps over my body.
Water mists my eyes as he last shimmer of hope fades, and the body crumbles.
Pain.
Lashing through the severed vains.
Panting, loud and urgently with burning lungs.
Consumed in terror.
No faith left.
The panting slows.
The terror quickening.
My heart - a shattered mes of names and action. My brain dead. My body, a corpse of the past. My soul a cryptic tomb, destroyed by weather beaten rages.
