I have been stabbed through my heart.
An eight inch Silver Dagger made
Through and through.
I was caught Unaware,
As I slept through the night,
and he made sure
that the darkness never left,
for me.
The Cut now bleeds.
Out of it flows all the suffering.
Out of it flows away,
my dreams
my beliefs
my soul.
Out of it flows away.
All the Love that I carried in my heart.
I can hear no more,
see no more, feel pain no more.
I want to catch myself, Save myself,
but I can do it no more.
I am ebbing away.
I am drying.
I am dying.
As I call for help
I can only hear my voice echo
As I stretch out my shivering hand
I can only feel
but acres and acres of
empty space,
acres and acres of,
empty, errie space.
