Even out at night in the cold on these dark forbidden cobblestones...
With broken lamps to guide me away from here, I run.
I only wish to die peacefully and be able to sleep forever in the warmth of a bed hidden in the place i dreamed was my lost home, once so many years ago.
And so as time goes on around me, the last sight my eyes ever catch would be the scarlet trails running down my motionless skin.
As silver metal shines between the cracks of my closing eyes, the fading color drains from my body as the final breath is stolen in the chilly fall air.