Cold and dark hours of horror before I left you, dead,
Lying selfless on the concrete floor, drained out of life,
Your eyes fixed upon the ceiling, as your were crying in dread,
You lost your self as we got caught in the midnight strife.

Everything that you have done turned me against you,
Against everything I ever known, and worshiped,
Now I can’t anymore help it but finally give into,
I will let it flash before my cold eyes, before I disrupt.

I still remember your face, as we met, so warm and happy,
But now turned to ashes by your deeds, pumps my heart with poison,
I grab your hand and show you the moon, and ask you angry,
And ask you why it had to end like this, in blood and friction.

You throw me a glance, without saying a word, and turn your eyes at the moon,
And I hear you, as you whisper, silent like a thought, crying on the inside,
Silent but deep, and I feel your heart breaking up, and it will, soon,
I ask you if a feeling still abides in your heart, but you just can’t decide.

With my heart bleeding and broken into pieces, I hang my thoughts,
I take a last look behind, and walk, leaving you cold and soulless,
As you striven not to fall under my claws, but couldn’t stop my onslaughts,
I leave you now bleeding and crying, for help, scared and aimless.