• At sorrow's end
    all one can feel is pain

    apologies are sent
    longful glances are locked
    the frown becomes a trend

    no one can bare it's fate
    misery needs company
    and gets it

    and those that arbor company
    regret it
    like a deep passion for saddness

    a love for sorrow

    a lust for depression

    the urge to cry

    let the tears bleed
    and silently weep blood

    to look for someone to say
    "I will take you to oblivion, kiss death when you see her"

    by daminami

    to Deception a.k.a. Rapture