Killed by your sword,
hurt by your name,
it pains me to know,
that i have been hurt for another,
who is just the same,
willing to feed on the sightless,
who are only blinded by love,
willing to eat in front of the hungry,
who are only starving for a kiss,
killed by a sword,
hurt by a name,
willingly my heart was slashed,
by my beloved lover,
who gave me false happiness,
and a bleeding heart,
and tainted thorn,
in the middle of mind.
