A police officer came to my door today,
He said "Sir you wife is dead"...
The days move so slowly,
In my own troubled mind...
Betrayed by my love,
Stabbed in the back of the head...
Banging my head,
on this wall...
This light so far,
but yet so near...
Blood and tears,
do not mix...
A deep and scary mind,
with thoughts of death...
My soul shakes and trembles,
everytime I see you...
Demons taunt the innocent in this world without...
They are hurting everyone in sight...