Tonight I can write the saddest lines
This night my soul grieves
the heart becomes dis consolable
eyes dress and transform into pitiful torment
my body becomes the definition of lugubrious
dole some storms and wretched rain fall in my mind
and the surroundings criminate my very existence
anguish and misery are friends with satanical words that cause murder to my very sentiment
my tears unshed screech to be released; maybe, perhaps I can rip out everything that never was
for that I would have to do a villany affliction I already recieve
my mentality burdens with the notion that I have lost myself.
Extinction can save me from this infernal.
I weep and whinge.
I'll die in my sleep to that face once more.
carry me to hell I'll burn in eternity.