Frozen by the puckered lips of sharp steel,
Horror dripping; drip drip drop.
Walls covered in crimson red fear,
Stained by over-whelming feelings.
Innocence is gone,
Replaced by wicked thoughts,
Taken are the once sweet days,
Of purity and blissful ignorance.
My god, my love, my friends, my dreams,
Come back and believe in me,
If you are gone from my sweat drenched grasp,
These walls will stain forever more.
