Dying Slow

You made me wander night and day
I would soak up all the pain you through may way

Dark and deep was the love we made
Now everday I think I was just played

The madness consumes,the envy blooms, and every word from your body still makes me swoon

Yet my soul must be strong
Though all my life now feels wrong

All I want now is the release of death
yet I fight so hard for what sustains me.

To be continued...