Devastation

There is Devastation in her blood.
Pain in her vains,
Nothing to lose,and nothing to gain.
Late night thoughts
Lazy fears.
Thoughts that could kill.
And endless tears.
Happyness now is just a dream
But now there all nightmares.
Or so they seam.
He was her world.
And then he was gone.
Its the wake of Devastation,
And you were my wrong.
Im sick of the fighting.
Im sick of the screams.
Im sick of blood,
Im sick of the dreams.
So lay this devastation down to sleep.
Never to wake.
And my soul He wont keep.
So shoot me with poison.
And fire at your will.
Because in this devastation,
There is nothing left to kill.