Vile words now in vain,
There is no one here to save,
True God is a lie.

My dreams now void black,
Forever these chains I drag,
The end is the key.

"I love you always,"
Psychic leech says to it's prey,
"As long as you bleed."

I see how you bleed,
It's taste keeps razing my mind,
In dirt I'll be clean.

Her hair like brown lace makes my soul gasp,
To my mind her words are like a honeyed kiss,
In euphoria my heart is drenched in this bliss,
Unclenching the iron hold of misery's grasp.

Our spirits embrace in hopes to forever entwine,
A love we've found as transparent as the softest glass,
That we nurture fondly with whispers of, "Do not pass,"
For we've found utopia in a, "Will you always please be mine?"

This is an affliction for which not even death can deter,
Because on the the other side I'll be there and you'll be near,
Facing the unknown with no knowledge of fear,
And the echos of my smile shall always say, "Forever her."

The sun has now set,
Our petals spoken to ash,
Food for roots of snares.

Life is a flower,
Blooming in the morning sun,
Wilted by night fall.