Death will be your last act
as misery pulls your life apart
the loss you feel as loved ones die
oh yes, sorrow has many names

Broken friendships lost companions
tears on blooded roses
dreams dashed by tragedy
the lonesome path you walk

Winter dwells in your heart
cold bitter winds burn
never to know happiness
knowing you will die alone

The fear of being rejected
keeping to the outside rail
broken hearted and lost
wanting to die at any cost

The razor you have in your hand
you cut sorrow into your veins
your last bitter sweet goodbye
as sorrow has many names


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris