Enclosed in despair, while tears of blood she sheds,
Love could stop the bleeding but I can’t.
I stare over her as she breaks down.
Why can’t I help?
She’s lost all faith in me and in herself.
She knows what can stop the pain and I can barely try.
Does she need forgiving?
I do not understand.
Her cries could pierce eardrums,
On the outside there’s a huge release.
Release of hate, and revenge.
She knows what she has to do.
She lets go; she’s gone, forever.
With no sign of here return,
Finally she can lie in peace
No one can bother her again.
