! Murder !
I drowned my emotions, and sliced their throats… they gasped for you , I pushed them more !! Their blood then muddled my mind throughout .. yet , they cried your names … I curbed their shout ! For you , they fought .. It was you , they sought ! though their life slid off them , their fading cries still called your name !! I thought , they would leave .. But so was I wrong … a murdered emotion , Was mourned by a throng ! A dead can never die , I forgot this norm … And the life of a dead soul , is really very long ! I kill each day , oh ! the thousands of ‘em ! and everytime, like ‘em , I too cry your name … to forget the same … To forget your name . . .