The Black Murky Phlegm inside your chest
Crawls through your veins...

I carved the word Hate
on this very date...

Her words tainted by his blood
Of a lover once pasted...

I kneel down next to the fresh stump.
White blood seeps though my fingers...

Sorrow secretly stains the air
in the butter light...

I beckon that of my demons
Surrounding my existence...

Cold as winter, strong as stone;
She faced the darkness all alone...

Walking in the rain, numb to the world, she cries.
As she cries no one can tell...

Circled above head
Is the moon and stars...

A plastered smile on my face, eyes that seem to...
Words bounce off my ears confirming your worst...

I'm torn between two worlds, yours and mine,
and don't say it'll be fine...

A pretty face aged to perfection,
now red and swollen from a lack of protection...