The Last Song
The Last Song
I am broken. Yet the world around me
Continues to revolve on its tilted axis
Not caring what happens to me!
The rhythm is gone.
I mourn my death.
The passing of my earthly emotions
And the burial of all good intentions
Signified my last breath... For you!
The melody is lost.
I fall to my knees.
Shot through the heart and butchered by
Thousands of knieves that came out of her hazel eyes... I welcomed the pain!
But the tune has changed.
So I pick up my pieces,
My flesh, my broken bones, and I scoop up all the blood spilled to put myself together
Just to fall apart again!
The last song is over.