My Bloody Sins.

Trust the whisper of the jet black night.
Hear the screams of heartache in my head.
See the deformed figures up on my moon lit wall.

The run of water down my face.
It burns me like you do..
A silent scream violently singing from my withering lips.
Skin so cold;
A breeze of winter.

Hair so dark camouflaging with he wrath of my heart.
A lifeless body next to me.
So beautiful; So still.
A glistening shimmer of steel...-
Dear god.........
.........what have i done....?