The painful whispers sound beyond the mind,
The soundless blows connect beyond the body,
The rancid breathe burns beyond the soul.
The heavy lids close in ecstasy,
The muscles slip away in bliss,
The mind and soul blend in a balance of isostacy.
Fingers grasp at bed sheets in desparation,
The screams echo off sickly walls,
Elbows and heels dig at bed sheets in exesparation.
The luster of eyes dull with hate,
The love of hearts fade with words,
The destiny of heroes drowns with fate.
