Blood-lust Rage

by Ashelin   Mar 16, 2006


A blood-lust rage
Can overcome a heart
When something most precious
Is ripped from your arms

How could I have lost you?

When one looses another
When hearts are torn apart
Loss and sorrow fills the void
Where your precious love once was

I can not live without you

What is the point
In continuing to live
When day after day
The black void grows strong?

I'm hopeless and weak without you

To destroy the ones
That would rip apart such love
Does not make one happy
And can not stop the sorrow

It should have been me

By now you are an angel
And are watching from above
Watching the void grow on
As I wish for you killers blood

I'll not fight the blood-lust rage.

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