The Words end in slaughter
From the bright gold eye.
Yelling goes to silence
No more will he be able to cry.
End of suffer, end of hope,
Finally gone into the end.
The angels sing and clouds are open,
this site was hard for me to comprehend.
The worst feeling in the world,
of losing your true soul mate.
Ending in tears and knowing its over
and to bring him back is now to late.
Tears fall down upon a picture,
Remebering the fun we had.
And knowing your watching me now,
Makes me wanna see you really bad.
My Soulmate that i have lost,
is now so far away but yet so close.
I look up into the Heavens,
and send up a red, fresh rose.
The Rose represents the blood lost,
from the battles i fought for you.
And it also tells you,
That i love you too.
I finally had a break down,
my life is nothing without my love.
So i ended good and proud,
and now i see you in the above